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Helpless Blues

Stepping on your monolog

On the streets a corner of

If I waited by the telephone

Knowing that you'd never call

Giving me the helpless blues

Tied up in her up on news

All the things that you know

I'd rather doubt and let it goI'LL SET IT UP, I'LL TEAR IT UP

I'll hit it up, catch you later

I'LL SET IT UP, I'LL SPIT IT OUT

Why, why, oh

Found in the marigold

In uniform and wooden boat

Don't tell me you've been waiting for

A moment to say the words

Tell me now that you'll be true

I wanna make a game of you

And I can play you all along

I will knock you off your throneI'LL SET IT UP, I'LL TEAR IT UP

I'll hit it up, catch you later

I'LL SET IT UP, I'LL SPIT IT OUT

Why, why, ohI'LL SET IT UP, I'LL TEAR IT UP

I'll hit it up, catch you later

I'LL SET IT UP, I'LL SPIT IT OUT

Why, why, oh

I gaze in the street and I think of you

I crash into oh, oh

All the stars and miles have fallen, too

Fallen, ohDon't tell me you've been waiting for

A moment to say the words

Don't tell me you've been waiting for

A moment to say the wordsI'LL SET IT UP, I'LL TEAR IT UP

I'll hit it up, catch you later

I'LL SET IT UP, I'LL SPIT IT OUT

Why, why, ohI'LL SET IT UP, I'LL TEAR IT UP

I'll hit it up, catch you later

I'LL SET IT UP, I'LL SPIT IT OUT

Why, why, ohI'LL SET IT UP, I'LL TEAR IT UP

I'll hit it up, catch you later

I'LL SET IT UP, I'LL SPIT IT OUT

Why, why, oh

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