Playboy

(R. Bateman, G. Horton, W. Stevenson, B. Holland)

They call me a playboy
As I'm making my rounds
Chasing the bright light
Of each night spot in town

Thought I never show it,
My heart's breaking in two
They call me a playboy
But I'm just lonesome for you

I once had a real love
That was when I had you
Now I'll never feel love
With somebody new

This false front I'm wearing
Is just to cover my blues
They call me a playboy
But I'm just lonesome for you

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[Slug]
Shrapnel...
I can't remember who asked me, but someone asked me
How long I thought that I would be allowed atop this trash heap
I didn't answer cause I'm tired of criticizing the masses
Inspired the support the devouring of the self
All the power to the people who dig potholes
Placed me in a glass case full of lost treasures and fossils
Got a right to be hostile, my love is gettin' gang raped
By an army full money hungry crocodiles
Quantity is up, market in a flood
But the party over here has never steered through this much love
I'll take the laughter


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