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| 225. GQ Man A white shirt and a red tie With a dark blue suit to match I look the epitome of success According to single girls I’m a great catch My hair is done in a special way My nails are trimmed just so I wear nothing but the most expensive shoes And only to the finest restaurants do I go I am the GQ man The man whom everyone admires I look and play the part so well And never have a problem fulfilling my desires I captain a company with great respect Although those who serve me are quite smart Unfortunately it is their misfortune to be fat or small In this world only good looks takes you farther I could grace many an ad No matter what is said or being sold I simply need to smile with my white teeth And I’ll collect residuals until I’m quite old But if truth be told I am not happy Those who surround me never listen They feed off me and just want to be seen As if their association will assist in some mission So you men who frown when I pass Don’t think for a moment I wouldn’t be you Only you really know what it is to be liked For success doesn’t bring happiness too |
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