I once believed in miracles
but you never came along
I march angrily march to the radio
killing that song
Ah... but the thought of a sexy thing
lingers in my mind
But the reality is
such a miracle is hard to find
I must confess
I expect love to fall in my lap
I rarely go out
consider night lifea big trap
I used to watch other
lonely hearts tour the Saturday nights
Leering over girls
narrowly avoiding fights
I turn to the internet
love can often be found there
For a small monthly subscription
I get comfortable in my chair
The commodity loneliness
is traded on some web cam exchange
Where the price only fluctuates
when things get strange
I used to believe in them
But they're the invention of women
to tease vulnerable men
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