How,
C-c-c-c-c-could I
Define the better, better, excuse for a man
So why,
S-s-s-s-s-should I
Allow the whisperings of criticism
Nobody wants
It's just a look of despair
I sleep on my breach
It still isn't good enough for them,
Until the end,
I'd like to keep up with the pretense,
I won't make that mistake again
Now,
Now that the pressure's immense
Kind or evil, let me have it
It's so hard,
Y-y-y-yeah
We're putting in, but we said we never meant it
Nobody wants
It's just a look of despair
I sleep on my breach
It still is not good enough for them,
Until the end,
I'd like to keep up with the pretense,
I won't make that mistake again
So, why not quit?
Being a man,
Isn't always best for me
I won't make,
I won't make,
I won't make,
That mistake
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