Well, I’m quite ok Is this what you want me to say Why are you looking at me this way? But the sun is not blue Oh, blue today Write down this rule Just to be sure You won’t need a cure To make you act like a man! Tears are a fucking abstraction Shaky hands are out of place Blush is just a big fiction Eyes rolled down – not on a face of a man But I just want to scream And tell you how I fucking feel And all I feel is rage! When you are telling me That I’ve got to act like a man That I’ve got to act like I’m ok This won’t make me less of a man Just understand and accept that! I’m calm like a volcano But it’s so hot The ground is shaking You can hear it rumble – can't you, motherfucker? Tears do fucking exist Shaky hands are visible Blush is real, you see Eyes rolled down – acceptable But I just want to scream! And tell you how I fucking feel And I feel is rage! When I feel anything Sadness, fear or embarrassment Those emotions are not for men Just work, decide, protect and fight And you’re gonna...you’re gonna man up You’re gonna man up