The Tragically Hip - Man lyrics
[The Tragically Hip - Man lyrics]
I do what I hate and don't understand
I'm a real machine you're a real machine
I'm a real machine you're a real machine
Just off the hot mic there is the General
‘Are we waiting to be invited?!
I could eat 'em up in two gulps!'
I decorate my cells i am the holy fool
I can get strangely compelled
But, I can't get rid of the self
I am a man and I am a man
So I do what I hate and I don't understand
You're a real machine i'm a real machine
You're a real machine
I'm a man and I'm a man
I do what I hate and don't understand
I'm a man and I'm a man
I do what I hate and don't understand
I'm a real machine you're a real machine
I'm a real machine you're a real machine