文本歌词

Manchild - Mastercuts Collective
OK you're on your own it's late
Your girlfriend is on another date
With the hero in your dream
Turn around ask yourself
So you think you're gonna
Win this time man child
Is it the pain of the drinking
Or the Sunday sinking feeling
The car never seems to work
When it's late your girlfriend's on a date
And the hero with her in your dream
In your sleep it seemed to like you
Turn around and ask yourself
Turn around ask yourself
Man child will you ever win
Man child look at the state you're in
Could you go undercover
And sell your brand new lover could you
Be someone else for a night
Maybe someone else will love you
You sell your soul for a tacky song
Like the one you hear on the radio
Turn around ask yourself
Turn around and ask yourself
Man child will you ever win
Man child look at the state you're in
Man child he will make you cry
Man child man child man child
From Monday down to Friday
You're working on another man's car
Or is it in the factory
It doesn't matter where you are
Just turn around
And ask yourself is this communication
Accentuate the positive
And give some illustration
See man child you're no one
You turn the microphone on
Control communication
When I'm kicking it and so on
To the point that I need the air that I breathe
Into an audience that's waiting
And ecstatic to receive
For the meantime another mean rhyme
I keep on saying it
I know what the time is the crowd
Will keep playing it
Through the speaker boxes loud's my diagnosis
'Cause I believe in miracles
And words in heavy doses
Enough R E S P E and C T
Respect yourself express
No stress the mike is easy
Just believe that all you need
Is the air that you breathe
Man child will you ever win
Man child look at the state you're in
Man child he will make you cry
Man child man child man child
He's the apple of your eye
Once bitten twice shy
Why don't you bite me again
Just take it in the right
And go tell your friend
Are you ready for the words
I turn the microphone on
A figure of speech to reach you
At the back and so on
The style I'm stimulating dance floors
Raise your body temperature now and
This demands for power in the amp
You know loud's my diagnosis
'Cause I believe in miracles
And words in heavy doses