Yes, Man

I want to be your anti-enemy
A venomous tooth in a smile of youth, that's me
Stuck in love, hand in glove
Your answer question

I wanna be your, yes, man
I wanna be your, yes, man

No need to need an antidote or remedy
Search nowhere, lucky charm
Tucked in the arm for hunger and sighted

I wanna be the waiter
I wanna be your, yes, man
I wanna be your, yes, man
Here I am

At rock bottom
It's rocky and full of rocks
Like enlightenment but in reverse

I'm not the army of me I usеd to be
The uniform's a little small on mе
Once through in the town
I do all the laundry now
You're so made of bread and teas

Who wants to make your breakfast?
I wanna pay your rent man
But only when you want a man
I wanna be your, yes, man
I'm gonna be your, yes, man
I wanna be your, yes, man
I wanna be your, yes, man
I'm gonna be your, yes, man