Losing his own nature Tearing at the seams When there’s little left to wait for But a bad memory
Oh they moulded and they shaped you Till you forgot to dream Now the place you crawl for comfort Is a place you can’t reach
Ooh, ooh What makes a man What makes a man
They said you could move a mountain Little mustard seed Now you’re weighed and you’ve been counted You don’t mean that much to me
And the taste it leaves on your tongue Gives you no relief Now you’re looking for deliverance From things you can’t unsee
So long, so long, so long To bad memories
Ooh, ooh What makes a man What makes a man Ooh, ooh What makes a man What makes a man
What makes a man What makes a man What makes a man What makes a man What makes a man What makes a man What makes a man What makes a man
Ooh, ooh What makes a man What makes a man Ooh, ooh What makes a man What makes a manTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
