Lyrics
Someone just told him there's a record
Of all the games he used to play.
Takes him a moment to discover
His future is ending today.
So Fubar Man, make a stand;
Take the centre of the stage.
Is this your plan? Fubar man?
Fubar Man?
Someone just told him no one listened
To anything he ever had to say.
He knows his life once had a meaning;
He knows that day's slipped away.
He can't quite seem to find his own two feet.
("If you'll allow me to say...")
He's used to living life down on his knees.
("It's time to set things in play...")
He takes the time to listen and he finds;
("Change or die- nature's way...")
His life is something he has left behind.
His friends begin to say:
Fubar Man, make a stand;
Take the centre of the stage.
Is this your plan? Fubar man?
Fubar Man?
Fubar Man, take my hand;
Take control, step back in rage-
Is this your plan, Fubar Man.
Fubar Man...
You've gotta - lift up your head be strong until the
Reason you're here does dawn upon the
Child trapped inside the man who's gotten
Lost in the world's demands.
You know that - somewhere someone looking for a
Reason to hear your call it's just a
Matter of time before they find a
Method to save the day.....
Fubar Man, make a stand;
Take the centre of the stage.
Is this your plan? Fubar Man?
Fubar Man?
Fubar Man, take my hand;
Take control, step back and gauge.
Is this your plan, Fubar Man.
Fubar Man...
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