If you push me, I'll shove, I'm masculine. When she wants to play rough, I'm masculine.
Life is a lemon and I want my money back.
You've been cold to me so long, I'm crying icicles instead of tears.
I don't have a rock voice. I have to force it. I am like an opera singer.
We carry the flame for all to see, the fire and passion of what we can be.
I'll never forgive myself if we don't go all the way tonight.