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Dripping wet with practiced sincerity, cute slogans for the intangible mysteries You reduce your god (pruned to profit your ego) to a TV commercial, "But what I sell! (advertise!)" you scream, "Purchase my lifestyle!" I once held the key but now I have nothing You are so naive, I'm sorry for leading you along I'm just a man I'm just a man I'm just a man Wake me up and wipe the cliche's from my eyes, It's killing me when all I see is hypocrisy and lies I know that my faults bring me down, it's a constan battle I'm not your saint, I'm not your savior I once held the key to everything you ever dreamed of Now I have nothing, You are so naive I'm sorry for leading you along I'm just a man I'm just a man I'm just a man (Thanks to Ali for these lyrics) From Letras Mania