So he comes in and sees me
And looks me up and down
And he says
"say, aren't you that guy"
And I say "yeah"
I draw it in
I like the idea of being that guy.,
whoever he is
Maybe he has potential,
Opportunities,
Maybe he hasn't missed his chances yet
So I steal his life for a moment or two.
It has to be better than mine.
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Author:
Jabberwocky (
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Comments2
That guy can do anything, be anyone. Go for it.
Thanks. I'm all right being this guy. Sometimes this guy is "that guy"
Good. Love the ending.
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