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           You see, you'll never find a guy like me.

           He only exists in your mind.

           There's no need to ask why.

           There's no need to cry.

        

           Brian, left you cryin

           Mike, a guy you did not like.



           Do you want to shop again?

           Do you remember what happened

       the last time you did that, when?

          It ended fast, a blast.  It ended quick, a sick.



            Ben, made you remember me when.

            Dave, made you a sex slave.



           Shop around.

    

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