Elliott Smith
Man Camp
One day I’m gonna live it down
Don’t want to be a bad man anymore
One day I’m gonna live it down
I don’t want to be a big, bad man
Iron John, fire in the belly
A tribe [...?]
And I’m ashamed to admit
The tribe seemed to suit up fine
Hey look it man, I got a miracle cure
A couple of weeks you’ll be totally pure
It’s gonna make someone a million for sure

One day I’m gonna live it down
Don’t want to be a bad man anymore
I keep my conscience clear
I don’t want to be a big, bad man
Iron John, fire in the belly
I want someone to persuade me
And when they show me how to love myself
Then I’ll be as good as she made me
Hey look it man, I got a miracle cure
A couple of weeks you’ll be totally pure
It’s gonna make someone a million for sure

The inner child’s tantrum the wealthy white noise
Standing buck naked with the drumsticks poised
Networking with the good old boys
Man camp gonna liberate boys
Man camp’s gonna liberate boys
Man camp gonna liberate boys
Man camp gonna liberate boys