Real Men Songtext
von Qiet

Some men like horses and some like fast cars
Some men like shotguns and some like guitars
I like Bukowski while my world falls apart
And people who confuse their mind with their heart

Just because you feel
Man that don′t make you real
It takes a real man to get low
Just to get high


Why do we need so many things?
Why do we need to call them ours?
We must think you're the first to name the stars
As I await the profound
And the tear between two souls
I recount all that was beyond my control

Just because you feel
Man that don′t make you real
It takes a real man to get low
Just to get high