| Doctor, Doctor fix me up right now
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| It seems I’m slowing down
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| Tell me not to worry and I am going home
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| Mrs. Amputee has lost the war
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| She’s gaining so much more
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| Her friends and family love her
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| But she’s feeling so alone
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| She doesn’t even know you
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| Mr. Mister tell me something i would like to hear
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| Cause our lonely hearts are waiting for the answer isn’t clear
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| And if you miss her tell her something my words can’t come near
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| Cause she says that i am all she is waiting for
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| But Frankly I think you are so much more
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| Its hard to think this pain does not exist
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| It feels so realistic
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| My mind cannot control itself at times
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| If we look back at the next 98 years of this
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| I hope we’ve gotten over it
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| Mr. Mister tell me something i would like to hear
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| Cause our lonely hearts are waiting for the answer isn’t clear
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| If you miss her tell her something my words can’t go near
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| Cause she says that i am all she is waiting for
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| But Frankly I think you are so much more |