Are lost on me
Are lost on me
And I remember that you never seem to see
I'll level accusations like the press
A man's needs
You say your man's needs, man's needs
Til you realize that you've dressed yourself in tatters
A man's needs, man's needs
But really this all seems quite meaningless
With man's needs
A man's needs
Are lots on me, I don't agree
A man's needs, man's needs
Are full of greed, are full of greed
And I remember that you never seem to see
But really, this all seems quite meaningless
A man's needs, man's needs
By your friends from New York and London?
Are lost on me
A man's needs, man's needs
I'm a mess, so you've always seemed inviting
I'm not bothered, what you say or how you dress
Are full of greed, are full of greed
A girl's needs, girl's needs
Because the man's needs, man's needs
Are full of greed, are full of greed
Just don't agree, just don't agree
Are full of greed, are full of greed
Have you noticed I've never been impressed
The fact that man's needs, man's needs
The excuse that man's needs, man's needs