I don’t have to do what you do

  For you to consider me having a life too

  I can do what I want to

  Get your own life right

  Stop meddling in mine

  And stop trying to start a fight

  If you’re so happy then why you mad at me?

  My decisions have nothing

  To do with the

  Issue of right or wrong

  Or good or bad

  But you can’t see that

  And that’s so sad

  You see

  I got my reasons for being me

  All around me

  This is what I see

  All the sex in movies

  Just ruined it for me

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  That’s all anyone can talk about

  Who’s doing this one

  And who’s with that one

  Furthermore

  I can’t find the man for me

  He doesn’t exist

  It’s all a fantasy

  Even if he could be real

  I’m too far gone

  You see

  I’m at peace with myself

  I’m one with the universe

  Being with someone is just a curse

  Chorus: You can meet them on the net

  You can meet them on the street

  You can meet them anywhere

  But they’re nothing like

  The men in the movies

  They lack

  They lack

  They lack personality

  They talk about the same ol’ thing

  The older I get

  The more things stay the same

  They only care about one thing

  And they lack

  They lack

  They lack personality

  You’re so desperate

  You can’t be alone

  I got me and my brain

  My creativity and no pain

  Don’t get me wrong

  I’m not afraid of heart break

  I’m more afraid of the heart I might break

  Will he be able to cope?

  Will he be able to move on?

  If we have kids

  Will he make my life a living hell?

  Fifteen minutes of pleasure

  Ain’t worth all of that

  Ain’t never been a gambler

  If it ain’t a sure thing

  Then I ain’t even betting change

  It ain’t worth it when there’s other ways

  A woman can have a baby

  Without a man these days

  Chorus: You can meet...

  He can look like a zero

  And be wanting a ten

  I tell you the truth

  But that’s just men

  So hollow

  So shallow

  And it’s just so sad

  It’s just so sad

  Sooooooo sad

  True love doesn’t exist anymore

  True love doesn’t exist anymore

  Women marry for children and money

  And men marry for sex and beauty

  This whole social structure is bound to collapse

  I have no plans of changing

  The issue isn’t open for debating

  Chorus: You can meet...

  This is the celibate’s song

  This is my celibacy song

  Move along, boy

  Just move along

  I want to be alone

  So, just move along

  Move along

  Along, along, along, along

  Alooooooooong...