hey, you, don't need your benediction    i'm through flipping through your fiction    if you want a camera trick    then find a counterfeit       i'm here cooped up, engineering    you're there looking for a clearing    find a friend at the other end who will blow your bubble gum       come on, come on    don't get me wrong    you must have thought i'm someone else    'cause you can't handle it, handle it    i'm not a product on the line    handle it; handle it when i am staring in your eyes    i'm not your man       i saw you're searching for another 'cause i wouldn't be your lover    i never said that i'd lie in your bed    and i love sleeping alone    oh you, it's true,    i see your face; it's just a little blue    well i'm sure you'll come to terms when the ladies know the words then i know you'll sing along       come on, come on    don't get me wrong    you must have thought i'm someone else    'cause you can't handle it, handle it    i'm not a product on the line    handle it; handle it when i am staring in your eyes    i'm not your man