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Expiration Date: So Long Ago by Sho Maruo (me)

I'm sorry that expired long ago.

I sit alone
As I watch all these girls
Get taken away by all these guys

Guys with muscles
Guys with looks
Guys with a 3rd grade education
Guys who just don't give a s**t

And I sit right here
As I watch all these other guys
All die alone

Guys with heart
Guys with feelings
Guys that actually care
But never the less they still die alone

(alone, alone)

They all die alone.

They die alone for the lamest reasons.
They weren't hot
They weren't cool
They just weren't my type
I'd rather screw the guy who'd rather screw that other girl.

And I ask myself
Whatever hapenned to that saying
That what really matters
Is on the inside
And here is the answer:

I'm sorry sir but that expired so long ago

(Woah, Whoa)
So long ago.
(whoa, whoa)
So long ago

They try so hard
To win a girls heart
But every time that other guy
Wins without even knowing it

Every day they live
Is always a nightmare
But they still hold on
Hold on to that one coupon

On it reads this:
What really matters is on the inside.
Expiration date: So long ago.

One by one
They let go
All shot down by society
They crawl into to the corner
To silently cry away

Till the day that they die
All alone, all alone
Because it expired so long ago.
So long ago, when did this happen?
When did the world get so shallow?

But apparently it has
And the truth has been seen
That the nice guys all die alone.

Why are we condemned with all these burdens?
Why must we care, about others?
why must we cry, so silently?
Why must we all diealone, die alone.

Because it expired long ago
(all alone, long ago)
Expired so long ago
(long ago, all alone)

I'm sorry sir, that expired so long ago.