OK, you＇re on your own, it＇s lateYour girlfriend is on another date with the hero in your dreamTurn around, ask yourself.So, you think you＇re gonna win this time Manchild?Is it the pain of the drinkingOr the Sunday sinking feelingThe car never seems to workWhen it＇s late your girlfriend＇s on a dateAnd the hero with her in your dreamIn your sleep it seemed like youTurn around ask yourselfTurn around ask yourselfManchild, will you ever winManchild, look at the state you＇re inCould you go undercoverAnd sell your brand new lover (could you)Be someone else for a nightMaybe someone else will love youYou＇d sell your soul for a tacky songLike the ones you hear on the radioTurn around ask yourselfTurn around and ask yourselfManchild, will you ever winManchild, look at the state you＇re inManchild, he will make you cryManchild, Manchild, ManchildFrom Monday down to FridayYou＇re working on another man＇s carOr is it in the factory?It doesn＇t matter where you areJust turn around and ask yourself is this communicationAccentuate the positive to give some illustrationSee Manchild, you＇re no one, I turn the microphone onControl communication when I＇m kickin＇ it and so onTo the point that I need, the air that I breatheInto an audience that＇s waiting and ecstatic to receiveFor the meantime another mean rhyme, I keep on sayin＇ itI know what the time is in the crowd we＇ll keep on playing itThrough the speaker boxes loud＇s my diagnosis＇Cause I believe in miracles and words in steady doses.Enough R-E-S-P-E and C-TRespect yourself express no stress the mike is easyJust believe that all you need is the air that you breathe.(Turn around ask yourself)Manchild, will you ever winManchild, look at the state you＇re inManchild, he will make you cryManchild, Manchild, ManchildHe＇s the apple of your eyeOnce bitten twice shy, why don＇t you bite me againJust take it in the right and go tell your friendAre you ready for the words I turn the microphone onA figure of speech to reach you at the back and so onThe style I＇m stimulating dance floorsRaise your body temperature now andThis demands for power in the amp you know loud＇s my diagnosis＇Cause I believe in miracles and words in heavy doses
Manchild (Old School Mix)
Manchild (Old School Mix)