20th Century Fucks - Working Man

I'm gettin older man I'm losing my sheen
I'm getting pushed out to the edge of my scene
And I was never in this game for the cash and
I am a lover baby this is my passion
Running out of patience running out of steam
Lookin for a lover with a low self esteem
Can't take it easy baby can't stand still
Cuz it ain't like it was
Way back when I was, young, fertile and dumb
And a little more hairless than I would become
A government lab put a tag on me
To learn the limits of sexuality
I was born for this, I'll die for this
Give up everything for a little kiss
There's a place and time gotta live your life
No I don't, I don't
So take a number put your name on the sheet
Leave your picture and a letter to me
I'm chugging muscle milk and vitamin C
I'm the man, of your dreams
I'm just rubbin' oils in so sensuously
You got a camera baby point it at me
I'm peak performance take a formative peek
At the man, of your dreams
It was a labor of love for humanity
I was biblically knowing my enemy
While you were engineering death from above
I'm a cooling rain, I'm a fool in love
When I fade away, when I'm long forgot
You'll be living in the beautiful world I've wrought
But that don't mean I don't miss the days
When it was, like it was
Way back when I was, young, fertile and dumb
And a little more hairless than I would become
A government lab put a tag on me
To learn the limits of sexuality
I was born for this, I'll die for this
Give up everything for a little kiss
There's a place and time gotta live your life
No I don't, I don't
So take a number put your name on the sheet
Leave your picture and a letter to me
I'm chugging muscle milk and vitamin C
I'm the man, of your dreams
I'm just rubbin' oils in so sensuously
You got a camera baby point it at me
I'm peak performance take a formative peek
At the man, of your dreams
Young, fertile and dumb
And a little more hairless than I would become
A government lab put a tag on me
To learn the limits of sexuality
I was born for this, I'll die for this
Give up everything for a little kiss
There's a place and time gotta live your life
No I don't, I don't
So take a number put your name on the sheet
Leave your picture and a letter to me
I'm chugging muscle milk and vitamin C
I'm the man, of your dreams
I'm just rubbin oils in so sensuously
You got a camera baby point it at me
I'm peak performance take a formative peek
At the man, of your dreams

Written by:
Harry Rackmil

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