You were never found to be backward
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or wanting in any way
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you were hidden so cleverly in love
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what scheme did you obey!
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And I know why you go so slow
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You had such strange disappointments
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too bare against the paint
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you knew the handle was broken
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and your strong arm was faint
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And I know why you go so slow
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Your tired empire's fallen
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victim to your unease
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you could make yourself so useful
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if you'd get on your knees
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And I know why you go so slow
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The Operative
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