Man oh man, it's worse than a bucket of Spam, To say that I'm not a man, I did approve it the best you can come, Lost in the shadows of my own doubt, Fumbling through life, trying to figure it out, Struggling to find my place in this world, Feeling like an imposter, my true self unfurled. But I'll keep pushing forward, one step at a time, Embracing the journey, no reason to climb. Man oh man, it's worse than a bucket of Spam, But I'll keep fighting, I am who I am.