It's a man's world she's leaving in It's a man's world and she's giving in Always wrong, all because it's a man's world A woman's work is never done
Tulkojums: Visi. Man Pasaules.
: Yeah, oh yeah! Ooh, said I, I'm comin' out to get you. Ooh, sit down. I'm comin' out to find you. Ooh, yeah. Ooh yeah. Findin' my way! I've
[James Brown sample "This is a Man's World!"] [Verse 1:] Lies and rumors, money and hoes it's the World that I'm attached to, the World that I know
Yeah, oh yeah! Ooh, said I, I'm comin' out to get you. Ooh, sit down. I'm comin' out to find you. Ooh, yeah. Ooh yeah. Findin' my way! I've been
cold I've tossed and turned all night long Together we'd be bold, but all I have is a dream Yes, but all I have is a dream Yes, but all I have is a
to say About those things anyway The weather's cold or it's hot It's either wet or it's not I'm no expert on life I just try to do right I'm a man of
world dance, Forget about the Price Tag. It's not about the money, money, money We don't need your money, money, money We just wanna make the world
want a fu-fu-fu future man. If you could only take me in To a place we've never been He is so unreal yeah! He's a mannequin A synthetic, plastic, robo man
the world will be as one Imagine no possessions I wonder if you can No need for greed or hunger A brotherhood of man Imagine all the people Sharing all
it down Let's burn the roof, and then we'll do it again Let's do it, let's do it, let's do it, let's do it And do it and do it, let's live it up And
never had it at all, all, all, all, all, all, all, all Like I, like I, like I never had it at all, all, all, all, all, all, all All, all, all, all, all, all, all
be on, motherfucker 'Cause all this bullshit just make me strong, motherfucker So I pick the world up And I'ma drop it on your fuckin' head Yeah, bitch, I'ma pick the world
I keep calling Why I keep calling you All the models to the floor right now All the models to the floor right now All the models to the floor right now All
s like a blessing But you can't have a man look at you for five seconds Without you being insecure You never credit yourself so when you got older It's
I'm at your face like man cum You niggas softer then Rosanne's son Y-y-you cannot reach me on my Samsung I'm busy fucking the world and givin' the universe
sane man's sanity Your vision jaded by the Grammys on the mantelpiece Just switch your camera lenses You would see the agony Apparently it's damaging the man
