What you did to us was inexcusableyou disappointing, sallow scabTook advantage of us got your way, abused us, almost destroyed all we had. You took my strengthyou took my passionand turned it into a fashion showDollar signs in your eyesyou begin to fantasize about how much money you'll be owed. Drink your greyhound *while you drive aroundand everything you did's a letdownI am not a robotHe is not a robotHe is not a robotHe is not a robotNever again!
