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