[[ we are accidents and constructs with agency -- and the radio is our body ]]
I'm an accidental woman
a woman can come and go
I'm an accidental woman
I am a song on this radio
this is only skin
just another hotel room
flesh is a fashion
you can wear until your doom
or step on out of
and step into something new
we can get out of this
what we put into this
we can get out of this
what we make of this
what we make of this
is how we will be
I'm an accidental woman
I could as easily be the man
just a switch in my making
make a change to that plan
I am my own distraction
I paint my lips on
and put on a smile
when I look in a mirror
I get my kink in
I am my own distraction
see how these clothes hang
from my soft shoulders
just pull on over
and let it sink in
when I check the mirror
I turn my head
I'm an accidental woman
a woman can come and go
I'm an accidental woman
I am a song on this radio
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