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Handsome men are cowards, they can never pull the trigger

too caught up in their imperfections — better equals bigger

and they miss the boat

Ugly men are ladykillers, they just go for broke

they know that everything is timing, like the punchline of a joke

that you forgot to tell

It’s too late for me to be either one

Yes, it’s too late for me

I’ll hide the gun

Hold it in your coat, like «so» — you never pull;

you squeeze

Like curing a disease

It’s time to go

Sick men are suggestible, just stand back when they’re coughing

so much more susceptible when death is in the offing

They can get things done (Get 'em done)

I got sick this morning, but not like Marvin Gaye did

the healing isn’t sexual, just slow and over-rated

I can’t keep this up (keep it up)

It’s too late for me to be either one

Yes, it’s too late for me

I’ll hide the gun

Take your shot, then turn and walk

you never run away

Pretend you’re in a play — you’ll have more fun