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