Mr. Blue

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Ah, you fail all the breaks
 Learning from your mom's mistakes, eating off your daddy's plate
 Spending all your wasted taste, you can't see past your gate
 Once I saw you dip your toe past the line at the end of the road
 But frightened, you came running home
 Oh, you've had all the luck, they fought it out for you
 Without them, you'd be stuck, they held your hand to walk through
 Don't forget you're bored, and that's your only problem
 Times for you ain't tough, just try showing them some gratitude
 Oh, quit your whining (it's so boring)
 Play the victim, and keep me yawning
 How do you expect me to believe the scene that you're describing?
 Hey there Mr. Blue, I'm hurting just by listening to what you've been through
 Poor baby, or what did they do to you?
 Whoa, poor old Mr. Blue
 Inside your white fence, the glass house you've created
 Things are getting tense, don't feel appreciated
 Glance out of your window, it looks like sun to me
 But you just count the clouds, sigh, and beg for sympathy
 Oh, quit your whining (it's so boring)
 Play the victim, and keep me yawning
 How do you expect me to believe the scene that you're describing?
 Hey there Mr. Blue
 I'm hurting just by listening to what you've been through
 Poor baby, oh, what did they do to you?
 Whoa, poor old Mr. Blue
 You could sit there forever
 Blaming others, but never
 Allowing things to get better
 You keep trying
 Maybe you should just give up
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 Oh, quit your whining (it's so boring)
 Play the victim, and keep me yawning
 How do you expect me to believe you?
 Hey there Mr. Blue
 I'm hurting just by listening to what you've been through
 Poor baby, oh, what did they do to you?
 Whoa, poor old Mr. Blue
 Hey there, Mr. Blue
 Hey there, Mr. Blue
 What did they do to you?
 Whoa, poor Mr. Blue
 

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Duration
02:41
Tempo
145 BPM

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