Self Made Man 歌词

	You’re a hungry man
	Like the pacing curs down on the street
	It’s more than you can stand
	Every small defeat
	When you earn a silver dime
	They’ll call you a lucky man
	But you made every kill
	With your two bloody hands
	Don’t look back now
	You’re nearly home
	A self-made man
	Of blood and bone
	You’re a haunted man
	Like the swaying gallows blown in the breeze
	The things your heart demands
	You will never please
	When you break a couple of bones
	They call you a ruthless man
	But you dug the holes alone
	With two bloody hands
	Don’t look back now
	You’re nearly home
	A self-made man
	Of blood and bone…
	Don’t look back now
	You’re nearly gone
	Out in the black
	You’re on your own…
	Who will love your self-made man?
	Who could love yourself?
	You’re a violent dog
	Like the death squad boys down in Brazil
	A hard-boiled blackened heart
	Got to have it’s thrill
	The trust of your fellow man
	Is an easy thing to steal
	When you force them to play their hand
	By their own free will
	Don’t look back now
	You’re nearly home
	A self-made man
	Of blood and bone…
	Don’t look back now
	You’re nearly gone
	Out in the black
	You’re on your own…
	Who will love your self-made man?
	Who could love yourself?

	You' re a hungry man
	Like the pacing curs down on the street
	It' s more than you can stand
	Every small defeat
	When you earn a silver dime
	They' ll call you a lucky man
	But you made every kill
	With your two bloody hands
	Don' t look back now
	You' re nearly home
	A selfmade man
	Of blood and bone
	You' re a haunted man
	Like the swaying gallows blown in the breeze
	The things your heart demands
	You will never please
	When you break a couple of bones
	They call you a ruthless man
	But you dug the holes alone
	With two bloody hands
	Don' t look back now
	You' re nearly home
	A selfmade man
	Of blood and bone
	Don' t look back now
	You' re nearly gone
	Out in the black
	You' re on your own
	Who will love your selfmade man?
	Who could love yourself?
	You' re a violent dog
	Like the death squad boys down in Brazil
	A hardboiled blackened heart
	Got to have it' s thrill
	The trust of your fellow man
	Is an easy thing to steal
	When you force them to play their hand
	By their own free will
	Don' t look back now
	You' re nearly home
	A selfmade man
	Of blood and bone
	Don' t look back now
	You' re nearly gone
	Out in the black
	You' re on your own
	Who will love your selfmade man?
	Who could love yourself?

	You' re a hungry man
	Like the pacing curs down on the street
	It' s more than you can stand
	Every small defeat
	When you earn a silver dime
	They' ll call you a lucky man
	But you made every kill
	With your two bloody hands
	Don' t look back now
	You' re nearly home
	A selfmade man
	Of blood and bone
	You' re a haunted man
	Like the swaying gallows blown in the breeze
	The things your heart demands
	You will never please
	When you break a couple of bones
	They call you a ruthless man
	But you dug the holes alone
	With two bloody hands
	Don' t look back now
	You' re nearly home
	A selfmade man
	Of blood and bone
	Don' t look back now
	You' re nearly gone
	Out in the black
	You' re on your own
	Who will love your selfmade man?
	Who could love yourself?
	You' re a violent dog
	Like the death squad boys down in Brazil
	A hardboiled blackened heart
	Got to have it' s thrill
	The trust of your fellow man
	Is an easy thing to steal
	When you force them to play their hand
	By their own free will
	Don' t look back now
	You' re nearly home
	A selfmade man
	Of blood and bone
	Don' t look back now
	You' re nearly gone
	Out in the black
	You' re on your own
	Who will love your selfmade man?
	Who could love yourself?

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