If you push me, I'll shove, I'm masculine. When she wants to play rough, I'm masculine.
Open your eyes, I've got a big surprise, it will feel alright, I want to make your motor run.
I'm tired of words and I'm too hoarse to shout.
What about your school? It's defective, it's a pack of useless lies.
We carry the flame for all to see, the fire and passion of what we can be.
I don't have a rock voice. I have to force it. I am like an opera singer.