From a nice, decent young man
You became a girl's biggest fan
I helped you up, getting you back
Now your only care is a girl's rack
I loved you from the very start,
I was lonely-every second apart
You were my best friend
This is where everything ends
‘I love you’ is just another
empty phrase to smother
All your silly lies, but
after breaking me - you don't hear the cries
You go along breaking hearts
playing girls like a deck of cards
You don't care how they're feeling
'cause it’s all so very appealing
For you sex is just another thing
You hit the spot: ding, ding, ding
You don't care what you do or say
In your hands - the girl is your prey
‘I love you’ is just another
empty phrase to smother
All your silly lies, but
after breaking me - you don't hear the cries
‘I love you’ is just another
empty phrase to smother
All your silly lies, but
after breaking me-you don't hear the cries, do you?

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