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lover don't cry i am not your man if you think that i am in such demand oh that was just a dream that i might wake and not be frail where we meek people wake another link a chip off the food chain my father thinks he eats through his own brain another job oh i'm spending like coltrane i think i thought i'm easily bought and on the couch oh she lies with her shoes off Letras de cancionesand through her mouth she drinks down the smirnoff and theres no doubt i'm secretly turned on i'm all out i take what i want lover don't cry i am not your man if you think that i am in such demand From Letras Mania