I'm hardly worth talking to anymore
I've become such a dreadful bore
Prattling on about this or that
But say, you'll listen, won't you?
You seem a likely sort
Someone with an ear to bend
You'll hear my story
Feel my pain
Share your thoughts
Say you will
Say it
Say it, please
I know I sound desperate
But desperate times and all
You know how it goes
I'll do the same for you sometime
I swear I will
Count on it
Be a pal
A mate
A friend
Hear me out
This tale of woe and no
This sad saga of a man with troubles
I've just got to tell someone
Or I'll just burst
Will you, won't you?
No?
No!
Woe. Oh such woe
So hear I sit
There I stand
Everywhere I wander
No one to call friend
No way this heart to mend
The end
I've become such a dreadful bore
Prattling on about this or that
But say, you'll listen, won't you?
You seem a likely sort
Someone with an ear to bend
You'll hear my story
Feel my pain
Share your thoughts
Say you will
Say it
Say it, please
I know I sound desperate
But desperate times and all
You know how it goes
I'll do the same for you sometime
I swear I will
Count on it
Be a pal
A mate
A friend
Hear me out
This tale of woe and no
This sad saga of a man with troubles
I've just got to tell someone
Or I'll just burst
Will you, won't you?
No?
No!
Woe. Oh such woe
So hear I sit
There I stand
Everywhere I wander
No one to call friend
No way this heart to mend
The end
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