Dripping wet with practiced sincerity, Cute slogans for intangible mysteries. You reduce your god (pruned to profit your ego) To a tv commercial, "Buy what I sell! (advertise, advertise! )" you scream, "Purchase my lifestyle!"
I once held the key, but now I have nothing. You are so naive. I'm sorry for leading you along. I'm just a man, I'm just a man. I'm just a man! [ Lyrics from: http://www.lyricsmode.com/lyrics/t/the_classic_crime/just_a_man.html ] Wake me up and wipe the cliche from my eyes. It's killing me when all I see is hypocrisy and lies. I know that my faults bring me down, it's a constant battle. That's why I have to be honest with you now... I'm not your saint, I'm not your savior
I once held the key, but now I have nothing. You are so naive. I'm sorry for leading you along. I'm just a man, I'm just a man. I'm just a man!
I once held the key to everything you ever dreamed of. Now I have nothing. I'm sorry for leading you along. I'm just a man, I'm just a man I'm just a man!