Who else, but me?

Who else, but me? If nobody else? - Who’s the remote-control, of my cells?

 I questioned my tutors, and mentors

 Who else but me, is to be my lord?

 Got the answer, in my interior

 Nothing and no one, I should adore

 

 Who else, but me? If nobody else? - Who’s the remote-control, of my cells?

 Who else, is to bless, my aptitude?

 Who can better, mold my attitude?

 As gentle as a man, can handle the reins

 As bright as a lady, can tangle the brains

 

 Who else, but me? If nobody else? - Who’s the remote-control, of my cells?

 Who stirs, my ticklish heebie-jeebies?

 Just a little of, mathematics

 Who can make my blood, boil without me agreeing?

 Who can impede me, to become something?

 

 Who else, but me? If nobody else? - Who’s the remote-control, of my cells?

 Sum up some faith, and a bunch of deed

 It always comes up, to as much feat

 The more, I polish my language of concord

 The luckier I feel, in each endeavor

 

 Who else, but me? If nobody else? - Who’s the remote-control, of my cells?

 

 Sum up some faith, and a bunch of deed

It always comes up, to as much feat

 Brothers and sisters of my soul, it urges!

 No point hunting, for elsewhere, hidden treasures!