Men, they just don't work right

Start fights and leave

Men, they're always on fire

Till it's a fire that you need

Men, they just all tell lies

They truly do believe

Men, they're running noses

Wiped on your sleeve

Don't let the men tell your sons that all but men are weak

Don't let the men sell your sons the lesser lessons that they teach

Man, I'm such a cliche

Castaway

No man is an island

So men say

Man is just a grain of sand

Falling through a woman's hand

Man is God of his own plans

Speaks but does not understand

Don't let the men tell your sons that all but men are weak

Don't let the men sell your sons the lesser lessons that they teach

Don't let the men tell your sons that all but men are weak

Don't let the men sell your sons the lesser lessons that they teach

When the truth is men are sheep

The truth is men are sheep