My grand-ma talks of the men she knew
Of when she was young and they'd earn you
She talks of men with high intellect
God today it's hard to find one with respect
Bonnie Tyler wrote the lyrics for us to dream
But I guess most men struggle with what it means
There's no men on a white horse waiting to carry us away
Only picky Fiesta drivers, arguing with everything you say
There's no gaurd appearing to protect your heart
Just a beer drinking argument to pull you apart
I guess there isn't a hero, apart from on DVD
But all your man wants is football on TV
He's no James Bond, or a Braveheart warrior with pride
Just a groaning lazy arse that that hogs the romote and guide
So it all begs a simple question, many but it narrows down to one
Where the hell have all the good men gone???
A contest entry
- "Where Have All The Good Men Gone?" by Ethereal One.
950 points, ended January 15, 2008, 11 entries
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Comments
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So True!
Wow, I can't tell you how many times I've thought guy were idiotic jerks! You know, you think they'd get it after you've watched the same type of "superman" or "chick flick" movie and start going off about how great the main character who actually cares about what his "true love" feels rather than football. It reminds me of a mug I've seen that says "Starlight, Starbright, where the hell is mister right!?" Anyways, great job!
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