Zebra - Man Man

They said I’m worn thin from wasting to much time

On your sidelines waving a sign that says I will work

For you but they don’t know your kiss to me is a hatchet through my chest

That sends me down a flight of stairs hitting every step

And I swear to God

It’s not my fault this mask I wear

It’s not my fault this gloom I bare

It’s not my fault this mask I wear

It’s not my fault this gloom I bare

It’s not my fault this mask I wear

It’s not my fault this gloom I bare

And they said I’m tired from waiting around for you

The reasons I start fires is that’s what lost men do

Split dogs and hoof-in-mouth you are broken glass

Don’t care if I cut myself I’ll crash into the crash

You stung me bad, what can I do?

But leave the stinger in so I won’t forget you

You stung me bad, what can I do?

But leave the stinger in so I won’t forget you

Ahhhhh they said I’m wrong

Ahhhhh I know I’m wrong

Ahhhhh they said I’m wrong

Ahhhhh I was born wrong