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Verse 1
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Well you've
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got the kind of secret
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That you can't afford to tell
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So you gave it up to Je sus
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But he's dragging you to hell
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And you don't know what to make
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Of all the darkness in your head
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So you pray and then you cry
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And then you work un
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til you're dead
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Now you've got the car, you've
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got the house
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You've got the job,
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you've got the spouse
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You hate your job,
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you hate your wife
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There's nothing on TV tonight
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You back is sore,
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your eyes are red
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The voices screaming in your head
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You went to see your doc tor
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This is what the doctor said:
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It's
Verse 2
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so hard,
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it's so hard
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It's so hard,
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to be a man
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To be a good man
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So hard,
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so
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hard
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So hard, to be a man
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To be a good man
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Verse 3
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So you take the children to the mall
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And send them on their way
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You can say your cash is fleeting
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But you know you're gonna pay
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When they get home they turn around
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They're off to see their friends
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And they'll smoke some pot
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And god knows what,
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un til the party ends
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The wife is at the salon
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Getting pretty for her man
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But her tits are fake, and so's her tan
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Her hips are taking all the care
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You see her body in your bed
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And still the voices in your head
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You went to see your therapist
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And this is all he said:
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It's so hard, it's so
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hard
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It's so hard,
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to be a man
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To be a good man
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It's so hard,
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it's so hard
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to be a man
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To be a good man
Interlude 1
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The weekend comes You
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grab your clubs
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You're off to play the links
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So now's your chance to be yourself
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With friends and cars and drinks
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When you get home, you're all alone
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The wife and kids are gone
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Where you can get some thinking done
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In a si lent peaceful home
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But on the kitchen table
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There's a note from her that reads
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"You're never home, I'm so alone
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I'm taking everything"
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You start to tremble then
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You haven't felt alive in years
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You think your life is over
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But it's really starting here
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