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Click hereI hate this life, it's been a drag.
I'm as useless as a paper bag.
I am a failure when it comes to love.
I'll swim alone like a lone white dove.
Every woman has turned me down.
Here, there, and all over downtown.
I dial their numbers, I get no reply.
All I want to do is lay down and die.
Not one would speak, why do I bother?
Everyone I meet is like no other.
I had this problem since back in school.
Those long days were anything but cool.
To this day nothing has changed.
Every little event is all but staged.
I'll never feel a woman's kiss.
What else is there to even miss?
A woman's embrace I'll never feel.
My heart is but a rusted piece of steel.
Making love is all but a fact.
My fantasies are merely an act.
No woman will ever love me.
It's all that's ever meant to be.