He is everywhere at once, yet a total mystery He get's through any lock, yet never has a key No matter where you go, there is nowhere to hide He'll be there in the snow, he'll search far and wide
He's the shoulder for your tears He's the blanket for your fears He's the voice that no one hears Yet always there all these years
He is sensitive and caters to all your needs Where the others fail, he always succeeds Your every hungry urge now finally feeds He is the tourniquet for thy heart that bleeds
He is always there for you In each and every single way Until you find someone new And you call him Mr. Yesterday
And now you know who this is truly about But you may not yet know his very name Yet you've met him without a single doubt Because in this game we are all the same
So please, without any further delay It is and always will be to my dismay
Allow me to introduce you to Mr. Everyman If a girl is in need, he will be there...if he can
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