Man Camp

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