MAN IS MAN by Tom Jensen
Here I am
Back in my memory
The old days
Not knowing how it would be
Just a glimpse
Only the tip of your nail
When every scent was new
Nothing ever grew stale
Now what’s collecting dust
Is the only thing that you can trust
Never knowing at the time
Thinking everything was fine
It damn near blew your mind
When they started treating you unkind
And only one thing you’re left to find
Man is man...
Man is man...
Man is man...
Unlike machine
Engines may blow their top
But we get mean!