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No action, just like a sponge
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You take it till you've made the final plunge
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So sad that you've lost your spine
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I hurt for you like this whole mess is mine
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You are as good as dead now
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Dead end; you've got no way out
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Nobody's got the guts to tell you
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But I do
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But I do
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Poor, poor Mr. Pushover
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Never had a doubt
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Now you're going crazy
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Back, back to the drawing board
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Once again believing
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"They're on to me
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The haters are hating
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The haters, they hate me
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Lovers are loving
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But the lovers, they hate me too"
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Some say that true love is blind
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They never said that you should lose your mind
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You are just that kind of guy
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Who cannot look the problem in the eye
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You are as good as dead now
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Dead end; you've got no way out
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Nobody's got the guts to tell you
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But I do
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But I do
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Poor, poor Mr. Pushover
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Never had a doubt
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Now you're going crazy
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Back, back to the drawing board
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Once again believing
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"They're on to me
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The haters are hating
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The haters, they hate me
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Lovers are loving
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But the lovers, they hate me too"
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You think differently
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So don't get lost inside the sea
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Don't forget yourself
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And I am begging
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Don't you forget me
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Not me, yeah
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Poor, poor Mr. Pushover
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Never had a doubt
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Now you're going crazy
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Back, back to the drawing board
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Once again believing
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"They're on to me
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The haters are hating
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The haters, they hate me
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Lovers are loving
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But the lovers, they hate me too"
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Mr. Pushover
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| Hey Monday |
