Mr. Blue

You`ve had 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 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 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 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 I keep trying Maybe I should just give up 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 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