Found on The City.
Mike Vasas, 2004.

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It's The Single

We'll only survive in the end, If we stay single. It's the single way,
To secure our collective loneliness, Oh yea.

Hello, honey-bunny, it's funny I ran into you again. No, I don't come around. Yes, I must've found a lover again.
Remember when we dated, really traded sex, way back when? I got a fantasy and you got another friend.

We'll only survive in the end, If we stay single. It's the single way,
To secure our collective loneliness, Oh yea.

You girls are in the bathroom talking cheap trash about me. Don't try to tell me it aint so.
If you're gonna treat me like a monkey doin' tricks at the zoo. I'd rather be at home all alone. I gotta go, yea.

We'll only survive in the end, If we stay single. It's the single way,
To secure our collective loneliness, Oh yea.

My living in the shop working jerkin 'round the pops filler-killer, still her pillar hasn't fallen to the ground so I
Take a break, piss and shake, eat the cake, my wife makes 5 bucks an hour sellin showers to the yuppie power
I'm a brown faced, race replaced, white boy working Jerkin' round the pops filler-killer. A hole driller's what I am
Nothing glam, I am Sam, have to take the tram; Like a good flow of water always hinder by the dam.

We'll only survive in the end, If we stay single. It's the single way,
To secure our collective loneliness, Oh yea.

We'll only survive in the end, If we stay single. It's the single way,
To secure our collective loneliness, Oh yea

Copyright © 2004 Mike Vasas. All Rights Reserved.