Whatever happened to real men I guess there aren't many left anymore They like to hit you from behind Then run out the back door Are you afraid of losing face One on one or face to face Do you know that you can't Win this on your own Now the time has come my friend And I contemplate the end I am not afraid of You and all your so called men So if you've something to say Come on, say it to me. And if you don't want to play Then just Leave Me Be So now your all alone And you ain't got nothing to say Did you just lose your spine Or have you always been this way Are you afraid to fall from grace One on one or face to face Do you know that you can't Win this on your own Now the time has come my friend And i contemplate the end I am not afraid of You and all your so called men So if you've something to say Come on, say it to me And if you don't want to play Then just Leave Me Be