I spilled my guts last night Sitting on the steps by the dark and foggy light I felt just like a man But then I felt just like a goose Out there on the chase Feeling my neck already loose Am I? Or was I? Because I came on so fresh That my chloroform congealed In my heart, cold as a fridge I felt just like a man But then I felt just like your dad Waiting on the couch 'Cause you did something so bad, so bad Am I? Or was I? Because I warmed your blood Like a cunning running bath But after soap was sud There wasn't any man And there wasn't any goose To be out on the chase feeling his neck already loose Am I? Or was I? Because I