Real Men — текст песни (Tori Amos)

And so it goes, go round again,

But now and then we wonder who the real men are...

Mmm-hmm... mmm-hmm-hmm...mmm...

Mmm-hmm...lam... mmm-hmm-huh...mmm...hmm...

Ah...ah...ah...la...la...





See the nice boys dancing in pairs,

Golden earring, golden tan, blow-wave in the hair-

Sure they`re all straight, straight as a line.

All the guys are macho, see their leather shine.

You don`t want to sound dumb, don`t want to offend,

So don`t call me a faggot, not unless you are a friend.

Then if you`re tall, handsome and strong,

You can wear the uniform and I could play along.





And so it goes, go round again,

But now and then we wonder who the real men are...

Mmm-hmm... mmm-hmm-hmm...mmm...

Mmm-hmm...lam... mmm-hmm-huh...mmm...hmm...

Ah...ah...ah...la...la...





Time to get scared, time to change plan,

Don`t know how to treat a lady, don`t know how to be a man.

Time to admit, what you call defeat,

`Cause there`s women running past you now-

And you just drag your feet.

Man makes a gun, man goes to war,

Man can kill, and man can drink, and man can take a whore.

Kill all the blacks, kill all the reds,

If there`s war between the sexes then there`ll be no people left.





And so it goes, go round again,

But now and then we wonder who the real men are...

And so it goes, go round again,

But now and then we wonder who the real men are...

And so it goes, go round again,

But now and then we wonder who the real men are...