Aand there's nobody around

Again.
Oh well, only one thing for it...
*Grabs guitar, starts strumming away idly*
Spammer's Lament, part IIWell it's the middle of the day,
and it seems I'm not here to stay,
because there's nobody around for me to talk to
There's nothing here but my echo,
so it's clear that I've got to go,
because there's nobody around for me to talk to
So I'll just sit and play some blues,
since I've got nothing left to lose,
because there's nobody around for me to talk to
And this must read just like a joke,
from a spammer who's half broke,
because there's nobody around for me to talk to...