Oh what a turn-out for the books Well-dressed cameramen And their crooks All of them giving me dirty looks Seems I´m just like other men Here are the cheated and betrayed Some have been shunned Some are afraid There are always the makers And the made Seems I'm just like other men I chose a path that led no place I found a voice but had no face I left by the back door in disgrace Seems I'm just like other men I thought i found love but I wanted more I investigated many a floor Chose a virgin but I wanted a who*e Seems I'm just like other men Against all the odds I tried to think Even though i was on the brink I blamed all my failures on the drink Seems I'm lust like other men You see my head was full of lust My liquid a**ets they all went bust And now it seems I´ve lost your trust Yes I'm just like other men All of the property and all of the theft All of the warp and all the weft So many years and nothing left Seems I'm just like other men I've got tv i get the news I heard your story i know your views Now why do you think I'm singing the blues? Seems I'm just like other men