Man Songtext
von The Tragically Hip

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

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...