One day, I’m gonna live it down
Don’t want to be a bad man anymore
One day, I’m gonna live it down
I don’t want to be a big, bad man
Iron John, fire in the belly
A tribe bled so you can hop on their line
And I’m ashamed to admit
The tribe seemed to suit up fine
Hey, look here, man, I got a miracle cure
A couple of weeks, you’ll be totally pure
It’s gonna make someone a million for sure
One day, I’m gonna live it down
Don’t want to be a bad man anymore
I keep my conscience clear
I don’t want to be a big, bad man
Iron John, fire in the belly
I want someone to persuade me
That when they show me how to love myself
And then I’ll be as good as she made me
Hey, look here, man, I got a miracle cure
A couple of weeks, you’ll be totally pure
It’s gonna make someone a million for sure
The inner-child’s tantrum, the wealthy white noise
Standing buck-naked with the drumsticks poised
Metalworking with the good old boys
Man camp gonna liberate boys
Man camp’s gonna liberate boys
Man camp gonna liberate boys
Man camp gonna liberate boys
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