Tori Amos - Real Men lyrics
[Tori Amos - Real Men lyrics]
Take your mind back, I don't know when
Sometime when it always seemed to
Be just us and them
Girls that wore pink, boys that wore blue
Boys that always grew up better
Men than me and you
What's a man now, what's a man mean?
Is he rough or is he rugged
Cultural and clean?
Now it's all changed, it's got to change more
We think it's getting better
But nobody's really sure
And so it goes, go 'round again
But now and then we wonder
Who the real men are
See the nice boys dancing in pairs
Golden earring, golden tan
Blow-wave in the hair
Sure they're all straight, straight as a line
All the guys are macho, see the leather shine
You don't want to sound dumb
Don't want to offend
So don't call me a faggot
Not unless you are a friend
Then if you're tall, handsome and strong
You can wear the uniform and
I could play along
And so it goes, go 'round again
But now and then we wonder
Who the real men are
Time to get scared, time to change plan
Don't know how to treat a lady
Don't know how to be a man
Time to admit what you call defeat
'Cause there's women running past you now
And you just drag your feet
Man makes a gun, man goes to war
Man can kill and man can drink
And man can take a whore
Kill all the blacks, kill all the reds
If there's war between the sexes then
There'll be no people left
And so it goes, go 'round again
But now and then we wonder
Who the real men are
And so it goes, go 'round again
But now and then we wonder
Who the real men are
And so it goes, go 'round again
But now and then we wonder
Who the real men are
Sometime when it always seemed to
Be just us and them
Girls that wore pink, boys that wore blue
Boys that always grew up better
Men than me and you
What's a man now, what's a man mean?
Is he rough or is he rugged
Cultural and clean?
Now it's all changed, it's got to change more
We think it's getting better
But nobody's really sure
And so it goes, go 'round again
But now and then we wonder
Who the real men are
See the nice boys dancing in pairs
Golden earring, golden tan
Blow-wave in the hair
Sure they're all straight, straight as a line
All the guys are macho, see the leather shine
You don't want to sound dumb
Don't want to offend
So don't call me a faggot
Not unless you are a friend
Then if you're tall, handsome and strong
You can wear the uniform and
I could play along
And so it goes, go 'round again
But now and then we wonder
Who the real men are
Time to get scared, time to change plan
Don't know how to treat a lady
Don't know how to be a man
Time to admit what you call defeat
'Cause there's women running past you now
And you just drag your feet
Man makes a gun, man goes to war
Man can kill and man can drink
And man can take a whore
Kill all the blacks, kill all the reds
If there's war between the sexes then
There'll be no people left
And so it goes, go 'round again
But now and then we wonder
Who the real men are
And so it goes, go 'round again
But now and then we wonder
Who the real men are
And so it goes, go 'round again
But now and then we wonder
Who the real men are