And stay gold Sometimes you gotta pull the plug Somewhere a little place to crawl Love me for who I am It doesn't have to be this hard For an ordinary man
can stand Afraid of what kind of man I am Does everything stay the same Or will I break the chain I've taken all I can stand Afraid of what kind of man
a man with such pride But it's obvious reality is eatin' at your insides Sycophants associates an' press men Read the upper hand Everyone must kneel before the man
Don't you color me by the way you paint your picture I'm happy just the way I am It's been soaked into my bones, a child under pressure Yeah, I'm a bastard
Hey Mr. Tambourine Man play a song for me I'm not sleepy and there is no place I'm going to Hey Mr. Tambourine Man play a song for me In a jingle-jangle
my line (please Mr. Telephone Man) When I dial my baby's number (help me out) I get a click every time (please Mr. Telephone Man) Mr. telephone man there
a damn thing changed bow down to no man Leave em In a jaw but I'ma state demanding All on my own in the zone I be the last man standing [Chorus] [Capone
again, 'cause this is the end My brother told me a long time ago Focus where you're been, G, focus where you tryna go I swear the game make you cold like Abominable Snowman, oh man
man than I Yeah Mister You're a better man than I Oh Mister You're a better man than I Yeah Mister You're a better man than I Could you condemn a man
Chris Isaac Mr Lonely Man Now Listen to me Hey Mr Lonely Man I don't think you understand I look in that mirror you look so sad you ain't slept a wink
Hey Mr Tambourine man play a song for me I'm not sleepy and there is no place I'm going to Hey Mr Tambourine man play a song for me In the jingle jangle
They've all been replaced with politics And they have your people hostage That's why I'm sending you this postage If you're listening, Mr. UFO man Speak
and you man roll deep Can hold nuh man cause fi dem own deep So them affi war over man over street (Yuh nah fi dweet) Hot gal nuh fight over man , noo
-y'all Tired, tired Said we're tired, we're tired Dear Mr. Man Hey, what's wrong, wrong with the present day? Man, just gotta get better Dear Mr. Man
He's a bad man, Mr. Bad Man And she had enough of him So the wolves try to dry her eyes 'Cause the bad man made her cry But everyday I know that I may
yah" Mr. Bass Man, I'm askin' just one thing: Will you teach me? Yeah, the way you sing? 'Cause Mr. Bass Man, I wanna be a bass man too, d-d-b-bop-
Man man Mr Sandman for you don't do me no good You won't come around and put me to sleep like you know you schould Well my baby just stopped and left
I ain't lookin' to compete with you Beat or cheat or mistreat you Simplify you, classify you Deny, defy, or crucify you All I really wanna do Is baby