A man
A man
She always knows why
They're on patrol while
Her hands are in chains
She takes the blame
Always ashamed
Guess what she does
To be a man
To be a man
They lose control
Take your soul
Make you stumble, your fault
The blood in their veins
It's fresh and stale
She knows that it's their fate
To be a man
To be a man
To be a man
To be a man
To be a man
To be a man
A real, hard man
She always knows why
Goes on patrol while
Her man is in chains
She takes the blame
Out of his hands
And carries on the way
To be a man
To be a man
To be a man
To be a man
To be a man
She always knows why
They're on patrol while
Her hands are in chains
She takes the blame
Out of his hands
And carries on the way
To be a man