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Single

Looking back upon my live.

Boyfriends come and go,

none of them are meant to stay.

They call on the phone and ring the bell,

sometimes I think that I'm in hell.


Trapped,

in the strings of a lonely life.

I blame it on the men.

I blame it on the girls.

Pull me out of this lonely life.


Boys became men,

that's when I lost faith in them.

Love is so far to seek.

My arrows always deviate, never to hit the rose.

Bulls eye 's something I never believed in.


Trapped,

in the strings of a lonely life.

I blame it on the men.

I blame it on the girls.

Pull me out of this lonely life.


Trapped in a world

where the good guys all wear rings.

A question to my friends:

Throw me a bit of luck,

so you'll pull me out of this lonely life.


Trapped,

in the strings of a lonely life.

I blame it on the men.

I blame it on the girls.

Pull me out of this lonely life.






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