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He was not as tall and rather fatHe had a labrador and a lumping catBorn in a country with a broken heartHe had enough money and a credit cardTold bedtime stories to his TeddybearGave him lots of hugs and a dress to wearHe had a small apartment (what a lovely sight)He watched MTV all nightWhere the hell was friendshipHe must have turned it offAnd most of all he wondered what is loveWhat the hell is loveLetras de cancionesHe enjoyed the silence more and moreAs he heard the door slam right next doorHe had a fancy Parker and a diaryIn which he wrote some opetryAnd as he went to bed at nightThe cat's eyes gave him ample lightTo make him lie awake and seeThe content of his misery From Letras Mania