Real Good Men Songtext
von Emilyn Brodsky

I know some real good men, who think they′re so much less
Think they're rock stars, or sex gods, or think that they′re the best

To tell a good man that he is just that
Doesn't do much but make him worse
To know a man who's really good
Is nothing but a curse

I know some mighty fine men, with well-shined shoes
But those are the men that only bring bad news

You spoon real good, you′re not afraid to lose
But you hate your mom and can′t lay off the booze
You love me for my flaws and make good art
But you think that you are jesus and you're falling apart


Yeah, so you′re awesome, top notch, numero uno
But you know it, and it shows
And i hate your fucking ego
And i hate your fucking ego
And i hate your fucking ego

I know some mighty fine men, with well-shined shoes
But those are the men that only bring bad news

You are the smartest man i've ever met
But you can′t love, or let go of the anger yet
You are just like me, but the problem there, you see
Is that i'm pretty fucked and that′s just how it has to be

I know some real good men, who think they're so much less
Think they're rock stars, or sex gods, or think that they′re the best
I know some real good men, who think they′re so much less
Think they're rock stars, or sex gods, or think that they′re the best