Complex Person

I try to improve but you see how I worsen
Or deplore me, but never ignore me
I'll do anything to make you adore me

Or deplore me, but never ignore me
Anyway, I got a plan to give it all away
I couldn't even tell you what I'm really fighting for
My stomach's like a bottomless hole
I refuse to keep a gun in my purse
I got senses that I cannot control

I'm a very, very complex person
Or deplore me, but never ignore me
My desires command me like a slave
I'll do anything to make you adore me
I'm a very, very complex person
I try to improve but you see how I worsen
The builders and the workers when they whistle and they shout

It seems right, at least it doesn't seem wrong
I try to improve but you see how I worsen
I'll do anything to make you adore me

Imagine if I was feeling perverse
I'm a peacenik but I'm going off to war
I'm a very, very complex person
I'll do anything to make you adore me
I'm a very, very complex person

I'm a mixed-up, fucked-up singer of a song
I won't need a suitcase on judgment day
I'm a knave, I can hardly behave
Or deplore me, but never ignore me
I'd like to give them something to shout at me about
I'm a very, very complex person