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Now Im alone, I call my friends and they're not even home I wait by the phone, please leave a message at the sound of the tone Things I can't reach, grasping by hand, not too many jobs in demand for a lonely guy living at home like a hungry dog waiting for his bone I don't know what my options are for a lonely guy living in his car I try so hard to find a jo but no one ever gives me the time of day (time of day) now I have a tie and a brief case I'm more successfull than you can I rub it in your face, buyin expensive things, things you can't affoard things you can't aboard. High class cars, high class girls I cant beleive this is my life, I don't know what I am gonna do next From Letras Mania