"Man Of The Year" lyrics

"Man Of The Year"

Glidin' through on my bike, glidin' through
Like new from my recent ego death
Sirens sing overnight, violent, sweet music
You met me at a really strange time in my life
Take my knife and I cut the cord
My babe can't believe I've become someone else
Someone more like myself

Who's gon' love me like this?
Oh-oh, oh, who could give me lightness?
Let it flow down to me
Love me like this
Now I'm broken open?
Mm-mm, uh-huh-uh

Now I go 'bout my day riding it like a wave
Playing it any way I want
Swish mouthwash, jerk off
Uh-uh, uh-uh-uh
Days go by in the haze (Ts, uh-uh, uh-uh, uh-uh)
Stay up and sleep late (Ts, uh-uh, uh-uh, uh-uh)
(Ts, uh-uh, uh-uh, uh-uh)
(Ts, uh-uh, uh-uh, uh-uh)

Who's gon' love me like this?
Oh-oh, oh, who could give me lightness?
Way he flow down through me
Love me like this
Now I'm broken open
Let's hear it for the man of the year
Mm-mm, uh-huh-uh
Hear it for the man of the year
Mm-mm, uh-huh-uh

How I hope that I'm remembered
My gold chain, my shoulders, my face in the light, oh
I didn't think he'd appear
Let's hear it for the man of the year
Hear it for the man of the year
Let's hear it for the man of the year


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