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Where the Good Guys Are All these women complaining and wondering where Are the guys who meets their needs, but they should beware . Maybe you shouldn’t ask where the good guys are, You should ask if you’re good enough to be his co-star. ‘Cause if you are, as if by magic he’ll appear. But if you aren’t, be sure he’ll never come near. Where are all the Good Guys? They’re looking for their fate, They find her, they’ll bind her, and ask her as their mate. Searching for a woman who deserves their blood and tears. But one who fools and tools them, is the stuff of all their fears. There are good guys and bad men, and they’re all around Most times, you pick the wrong one, ‘cause they’re easily found. Then you get used and abused one more time But you need to think, who committed that crime. You could of and should of picked the right one But instead, you decided to prioritize your fun. You believe you’re the one who’s in control, yours is the only choice. But the good guy you want won’t slow his roll, ‘cause he also has his voice. Where are all the Good Guys? They’re looking for their fate, They find her, they’ll bind her, and ask her as their mate. Searching for a woman who deserves their blood and tears. But one who fools and tools them, is the stuff of all their fears. Where are all the Good Guys? Walkin’ away from their fears. Where are all the Good Guys? Walkin’ away from their tears.

Settling Since you were a child, you’ve had high self-esteem. Expectations so high, they can barely be seen. You’ve been told and sold this one bill of sale, You’re settling if he’s not the one holy grail. To select and swipe right on the top one percent Well, girl, listen close while I give you this hint. Those guys have dozens of girls on their hook. You’re one of many looking to get took. Search in your friend zone, you might have won Something different, not less, and he could be your one. Let me tell you, darling, you turn up your nose at men who are more than just average Joes. They could be your match if you’d give them a chance, but here’s the catch, they don’t get a second glance. You’ve been told you’re a Princess, that you are the Queen. Deserve only the best, the best you’ve ever seen. Honey, you ain’t all that, those men have eyes too. They’ll take you to the mat, but that’s all that they’ll do. Guess what, sweetheart, if they took up with you, They’d know, on their part, they’d be settling too. Guess what, sweetheart, if they took up with you, They’d know, on their part, they’d be settling too. They’d be settling too. They’d be settling on you.

Chad’s Song They all call my name at the clubs and the bars, They all sound the same, but all think that they’re stars. They’ll all swipe right on my Bumble profile, Respond and my delight, they emoji a smile. They all think they the one who can app me, and then be the one they feel who can trap me. None of them have anything different to zap me. Don’t care when I leave them if they want to cap me. I drop in their DM’s, they respond so quick, if they knew my intentions they’d probably be sick. It don’t seem to matter, they’ll make me a date. I keep up the patter, and leave when I’m sate. ‘Cause I got another one hooked on the line. I just have to find the right words and the wine. And then we’ll find a place to recline. Then I say my goodbyes, as she calls me a swine. I’ve had so many, I can’t keep them straight. Every Amy and Jenny, they all now dead weight, I can use them and bruise them when I throw them the bait. Be another just like them, I just have to wait. I know someday, this plenty be over. But I think, “Til then, why not roll in this clover”. Every morning, I wake up to another hangover. Different girl by my side, another pushover. I’m happy to prose them, and joyful to rose them. They all just hoes, them. It’s fun to ghost them. When they can’t reach me, they all just toast then. And wait til they find out I might of dosed them. They all call me Chad, ‘cause they all can be had. All them that I’ve had, they left pretty mad. I don’t know, my lad, how many more I can add. But until it goes bad, I’m glad that I’m Chad….Until it goes bad, I’m glad that I’m Chad…I’m glad that I’m Chad…I’m Chad…Chad.

Sometimes You’re Blind My thoughts are empty of good memory, but yours filled with bad, can’t you see. He’s willing to bed you, he’ll never wed you, thinks he’s more than you’ll ever be. We’re both lonely because you’d only consider the loser was me. That's what you get for not hedging your bet, giving us a chance to be we. It’s more than love and less than life, it’s what you need and can find. Searching above, conflicted despite admitting that sometimes you’re blind. (4 Measures) Goodbye and good luck, we’re both stuck in the ruts that our psyches demand. I had in mind us, and tried to find us, wasn’t meant to go as I’d planned. I'm leaving tonight to get out of your sight, and to get you out of mine. I worked long and late, to go good to great; you want best and won't lower that line. (4 Measures) I may see you one day, and we’ll have a say about what future past came to be. I’ll have no regret, but can you forget; from mistakes of your past be free. It’s more than love and less than life, it’s what you need and can find. Searching above, conflicted despite admitting that sometimes you’re blind. It’s more than love and less than life, it’s what you need and can find. Searching above, conflicted despite admitting that sometimes you’re blind.

(Just Your) Average Invisible Man Pass like before but you still don't see me. Not 6 foot tall, don't drive a Mercedes. My belly hangs more’n a bit over my belt, that hand is all this average man’s been dealt. Just your average man, to average girls invisible. An invisible man, to women imperceptible. If I’m noticed at all, it’s to be despicable, Target to those who all find me inexplicable. We’re on the same level, but your eyes focus on all those Supermen on that top shelf. Details are the devil, and you ain’t a swan, You never were a ten, or up there yourself. Just your average man, to average girls invisible. An invisible man, to women imperceptible. If I’m noticed at all, it’s to be despicable, Target to those who all find me inexplicable. If I approach a woman, the best I can hope Is I get the hand and not called a dope. I pray she won’t live stream this pathetic fool, Share it with her friends, an object of ridicule. I gave up all hope some time ago, That I would ever be seen as I am. I write this just so you all know, I was Just Your Average Invisible Man. Yeah, I was Just Your Average Invisible Man. (Include Scat…repeat to fade)

Remember These Things (to Keep Your Man) Well, men are simple creatures, have been since time began. Remember these things Lady, will help you keep your man. Aretha sang it loudest, but so very true for men. Give your man respect, and you’re always his best friend. Respect is listening when he talks, not yelling him your fears. It’s often what you don’t say that speaks loudest in his ears. To keep his woman happy can drive a man insane, but it’s what he always strives for, it’s always on his brain. To satisfy his woman can drive a man to drink. To keep her safe and meet her needs keeps him on that brink. (4 Measures) Well, men are simple creatures, have been since time began. Remember these things Lady, will help you keep your man. He doesn’t like to fight you, ‘cause he’s hamstrung in that tilt. Men fight with actions and with fists, that just the way he’s built. He loves it when you sweet talk him, dainty, sweet and pure. That said, please get to the point, or he’ll lose the thread for sure. It don’t take much to please your man, just listen, touch, and give. And he’ll be first when things go awry to forget and to forgive. He needs you to be on his side, just as much as by. When you line up against him, you’ve lost him, in his eyes. (8 Measures) He may be so unhappy, down deep inside his soul, but he won’t ever say it, or admit he’s lost control. That’s when you need to be there, strong when he can’t be. To show that you’re not you and I, but both have become WE. Remember these things Lady, will help you keep your man. Men are simple creatures, have been since time began. Men are simple creatures, have been since time began.

The Game I tell you I love you, you ask me why. I say that I need you, you grimace and sigh. I swear that I'm yours, and you whisper goodbye. Is that how you play this game? Should I treat you just the same? When I turn away, you reach out for me. I chase after you, you scream let me be. When I treat you bad, you come back for more. I treat you so good, you walk out the door. Is that how you play this game? Should I treat you just the same? I go out with friends, girls all around. You show up to show them that we two are bound. But if I stay at home, you go out like a hound. Is that how you play this game? Should I treat you just the same? We’re never, ever on the same page. Caught in love, trapped in this cage. Just a couple of actors, up on a stage. Sometimes filled with Joy and sometimes with rage. Is that how you play this game? Should I treat you just the same? I don't know the rules, teach them to me. Just a couple of fools, that's all that we'll be. Tears glisten like jewels, in my eyes all I see Is that’s how you play this game, so I'll treat you just the same. ‘Cause That’s how we play the game!

My Heart is Gray The sky was still blue when I woke up today, the trees just as green as they were yesterday. But my heart changed color from red into gray, because I knew that you’d gone away. The flowers purple, magenta, and gold, such a wonderful sight to behold. But my eyes are filled with the tears they display, because my heart is still gray. The Sun’s yellow globe and Moon’s silver disc look down on this mystery. Days and nights go by so very brisk, but so slow is my misery. My heart is gray, I’ve no more to say, feelings may return in their time. But when they return, those feelings will burn, and I’ll have to pay for my crime. I drove you away through things I would say, harsh and careless and fey. If you hadn’t gone, no need for this song, and my heart wouldn’t be gray. My heart is gray, it matches the way that I see my future and life. Because I was thoughtless and such a complete mess, I’ve lost you, my love, my wife. Someday my heart’s color may return to its hue; I fear it’ll be some shade of blue. It happened to me, oh yes that much is true. But I wonder, will it happen to you? Someday my heart’s color may return to its hue; I fear it’ll be some shade of blue. It happened to me, yes that much is true. But I wonder, will it happen to you?

The Girl Who Used to be Mine This song’s for the girl who used to be mine, Lookin’ for the guy whose star already shines. She’s trollin’ for a man who’s taller than me, Searching for a fella who’s rich as can be. When she left, she drove me out of my mind. The girl who used to be mine, says she’s left me far behind. Says she won’t settle for anything less than a future full of love and success. Us growing together, she didn’t have time. Building a life was too much of a climb. She left me to find an easier mark, Lookin’ to discover a slick place to park. But now I hear she’s down in the grime. The girl who used to be mine, says she’s left me far behind. Says she won’t settle for anything less than a future full of life’s excess. I heard that she was asking around, all our old friends where I could be found She said I needed a second dance, and that I would surely jump at the chance And to ask me how I thought that would sound. The girl who used to be mine, says she’s left me far behind. Says she won’t settle for anything less than a future of things over which to obsess. Last week she called and asked how I was, she sounded a little too deep in her buzz. I said I was fine, I have a new girl and we work together to build our new world, And she rarely says anything about all my flaws. The girl who used to be mine, said she’d left me far behind. Said she wouldn’t settle for anything less, but now has a future full of distress. ‘Cause I’d found what she’d been lookin’ for, something better than good and bad And she has no reason to be sore. She’s the one threw away what we’d had. I said goodbye, and she started her slurs. Said she was better off than “when I was yours” I said I was happy that she’d found her place. Told her I had too, but remember in case I was just the guy who used to be hers. Yeah, I was just the guy who used to be hers.