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Hey, Mr. Mr.What bothers me is you, youHanging around this world alone, and I feel the blues, bluesWe're not talking about it No we're just thinking about itHell, I'm fine hereDrinking my wine, my wineAnd what could be worse is long gone byWhen I know in my heart in my head I can do withoutIn my lungs - in my handsThe heavy eyes of a jealous manThis is everything I've knownWhat do I really have to offer?Nothing, nothingHey, Mr. Mr.It bothers me you, youHanging around this world, spinning aroundAnd I feel the bluesWe're not thinking about itNo, we're just talking about itHell, I'm fine hereDrinking my wine, my wineAnd what could be worse is long gone bySongtexteWhen I know in my heart in my head I can do withoutIn my lungs - in my handsThe heavy eyes of a jealous manThis is everything I've knownWhat do I really have to offer?What do I... what do I?Nothing(It spins around, it spins around, it spins around - this world)Hey, Mr. Mr.It bothers meBeen around this world, as a lonely girlWho never knowsMotherfucker, it's my attitude that bothers youWhen I know in my heart in my head I can do withoutIn my lungs - in my handsThe heavy eyes of a jealous manThis is everything I've knownWhat do I really have to offer?Nothing at all Aus Songtexte Mania