Yeah, life is weird. It's almost like unwritten fourth law of attraction: Good girls often fall for bad guys. So, in our scenario, there are a good girl (a beauty), bad boy (a jackass) and this guy (who doesn't even exist until she has a broken heart, or worse, broken jaw). Isn't it weird that it's so hard for those girls to realize that there is this guy (this guy) who would treat her like a rose, but those girls, they fall for the jackasses, who of course, treat them like a piece of sh*t? If those jackasses were not jackasses, then those girls would not have to cry in the first place. That reminds me of the song: “He tears you down darlin' Says you're nothing at all But I'll be there for darlin' When he lets you fall You're like a diamond But he treats you like glass Yet you beg him to love you With me you don't ask If you were my woman, I'd never never stop lovin' you” yeah!!