She Makes Me Feel Like a Man
Oscar Dowling
She makes me feel like a man
When she cries on my shoulder
And I console her
Tell her everything is gonna be alright
She makes me feel like a man
When she lies on my chest
And rests assured I’ll hold her through the night
She makes me feel like a man
When she takes me in her mouth
And makes me understand
I can relax
She makes me feel like a man
Feel like the man
Makes me feel feel like her man
Like her bitch
Her little slut
Her biggest fan
Her baby boy
Her favourite toy
Her sycophant
If I get rich she will be rich
She will kneel down and
Kiss the ground on which I stand
I would do anything
Just to please her
She treats me just like a man
When I’m crying like a baby
Crawling on my knees and hands
Treats me just like a man
When I’m just trying to explain to her
Some simple things that I’d like
For her to understand
Treats me just like a man
Just like the man treats her
Just like a man
Like a shark
A fucking narc
A psychopath
Like I’m insane
All balls and chains
She’s gotta drag
If I get rich she will be rich
She will kneel down and
Kiss the ground on which I stand
Or something like that
I would do anything
Yeah I’d do anything
I would do anything
I would do anything