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S.W.M. Lyrics - Artist : Vandals, The
I'm kinda desperate
You might have sensed it From the tone of my voice It's a disaster I got no answers I'm kinda left with no choice I'm doing lotsa nothings Here with a lot of no ones Praying for the phone This solitude is creepy It really is unpretty A grown man alone We could meet for coffee Or go to the fair I don't even like to do those things But I'm gettin' kinda desperate here Just call me Box 27605 Please leave a message while there's still time Bold type print in the classified Single white male seeks Mrs. Right I'm self-employed I'm not usually annoyed by any Personality flaws I'm not a stalker. Excessive talker It doesn't really matter to me Whatever you're into, I'm into, that's cool We could meet for coffee Or stay at home and watch Cheers I don't even like to do those things But I'm gettin' kinda desperate here So call me Box 27605 Please leave a message while there's still time Bold type print in the classified Single white male seeks Mrs. Right I'm not getting any younger here Please call the number Anything you wanna do is fine with me Single white male seeks Mrs. Right Still, my box is empty And no one sent me Any kind of reply I sit here waiting Never dating, masturbating Man, I hope I don't go blind We could meet for coffee Or go to the state fair I don't even like to do those things But I'm gettin' kinda desperate here Just call me Box 27605 Please leave a message while there's still time Bold type print in the classified Single white male seeks Mrs. Right Box 27605 Please leave a message while there's still time Bold type print in the classified Single white male seeks Mrs. Right Call me |
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