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What is that look up on your face, |
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a simple mood, |
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or have I fallen from grace. |
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Don't you tell me nothing is wrong, |
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for just how long |
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should this be going on. |
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Is the sky too grey, |
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did your milk taste bad today? |
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Did I fail in bed, was it |
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something I have said, was |
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it something I have said? |
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Here we go on and on again, |
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the same old game, |
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of me to blame, of me to blame. |
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Here I go jumping round your bed, |
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oh stupid me, |
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'cause you're the king, |
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and I'm your puppet on a |
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string, and I'm your puppet |
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on a string. |
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Is it so hard to understand, |
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this situation is getting out of hand, |
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but maybe there's something I've missed, |
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a brandnew love, |
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that's why you look so pissed. |
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Did I drive you mad? Am I |
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wearing tha wrong hat, |
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tell me what to do, |
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should I paint the grey sky |
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blue, the grey sky blue? |
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I wish I could look into your head, |
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and read your thoughts, |
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but so instead, but so instead |
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Here we go on and on again, |
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the same old game, |
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where you're the king, |
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and I'm your puppet on a string, |
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I'm your puppet on a string, |
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I'm your puppet on a string. |
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Ouhou.. |
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Should I leave or stay, |
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should I kiss your blues away, |
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tell me what to do, |
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I do anything for you, |
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yes anything, 'cause I'm your. |
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Just like your puppet on a string, |
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you're keepin me |
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just hanging on, |
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now hear my song, |
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I'm just like a puppet on a string, |
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oh can't you see, |
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you're killin' me. |
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Ouhou.. |
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I'm just like your puppet on a string, |
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for in this game, |
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you always win, |
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and I'm your puppet on a string, I'm |
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your puppet on a string. |
