a game. I can make you feel so right. Be my lady of the night. You're a woman, I'm a man. You're my fortune, I'm your fame. These are things we can't
crying like a woman 'Cause I'm mad, mad, mad like a man If you'd been in the S.S. in '43 You would've been kicked out for cruelty I hurt you 'Cause you
And think I'm really potent She's considerate like that Which is why I guess I love her And by that I hope you don't think That I am trying to smother
a game. I can make you feel so right. Be my lady of the night. You're a woman. I'm a man. You're my fortune. I'm your fame. These are things we
spirituality. How does science explain psychics? Auras; the afterlife; the power of prayer?? I?m becoming aware That I?m staring, I?m like a rabbit
I got I hope I don?t sound too ungrateful What history gave modern man A telephone to talk to strangers Machine guns and a camera lens So when you?re
, man I mean why? I buy her things, I keep them looking good But hey, no dough, man I mean, I keeps them broke, player Hey, cause I'm all about adding
I been crying like a woman Because I'm mad, mad, mad like a man If you'd been in the s.s. in '43 You'd've been kicked out for cruelty I hurt you 'cause