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I am not the guy, that you would like to meetI'm some type of imposter you might find out on the streetI look back on the arguments, and every time I've wonBut when you fight with your own mind, this is easily doneThis song is for those who have found love, and work hard to make it trueFor love is not an easy task, especially with youSome people think I'm crazy, always talking to myselfI really can't see how they're wrong, or how even, to helpI admit that when I'm pissed off I am really not so funBut now I ask you kindly will youBreak it to meThis song is not about my girlfriend, not about a girl at allSo wrap up that pretentious mind, and roll it in a ballNow pick it up, and throw like a 12 year old might doThat was bought by his old man, back in 1972It's the same one on the TV on that big world series screenAnd all the while you sit displeased with your fashion magazinesI admit that when I'm pissed off I am really not so funBut now I ask you kindly will you From Letras Mania