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Love, is it true
What they say of you?

Gonna call the president
Gonna call a private eye
Gonna get the IRS
Gonna need the FBI

There's not anymore that I can do
All the reasons that you give, I follow you
So when you lead them in
That'll be the end of time, it's true

Wouldn't be the first time I've been wrong
Wouldn't be the last I'm sure, I've known
With all the rumors I can tell
Some things didn't work so well
Well, anyway, it feels the same

When you first told me you were gone
So long ago but I still held on
Through all the emotions that I've had to take
And that's the truth, and here's the worst yet

Wouldn't even matter the things that I say
You've made your mind up and gone anyway
And there's no use now in dragging it on
Should've seen it coming all along

Well, it's true, oh I had
My doubts of you

Gonna call the president
Gonna call myself a Private Eye
Gonna need the IRS
Gonna get the FBI

Gonna make this a federal case
Gonna wave it right down in your face
Read it baby, with your morning news
With a sweet hangover and the headlines too, now
Ah, ah

I bet you think I'm doing this all for my health
I should've looked again then at somebody else
Feeling like I've done way more than wrong
Feeling like I'm living inside of this song

Feeling like I'm just too tired to care
Feeling like I've done more than my share
Could've been the way that I carried on
Like a broken record for so long and I do, oh oh

I'm gonna call the president
I'm gonna call a Private Eye
Gonna get the IRS
Gonna need myself the FBI

Ooh, what shall I do
If I gave my heart to you?
It's such a crime, you know it's true

Gonna call the president
Gonna need myself a Private Eye
Ooh, gonna need the IRS
Gonna get the FBI

Gonna make it a federal case
Gonna wave it right down in your face
Read it baby, with your morning news
With the sweet hangover and the headlines too
There's not anymore that I can do
Love, is it true   What they say of you?      Gonna call the president   Gonna call a private eye   Gonna get the IRS   Gonna need the FBI      There's not anymore that I can do   All the reasons that you give, I follow you   So when you lead them in   That'll be the end of time, it's true      Wouldn't be the first time I've been wrong   Wouldn't be the last I'm sure, I've known   With all the rumors I can tell   Some things didn't work so well   Well, anyway, it feels the same      When you first told me you were gone   So long ago but I still held on   Through all the emotions that I've had to take   And that's the truth, and here's the worst yet      Wouldn't even matter the things that I say   You've made your mind up and gone anyway   And there's no use now in dragging it on   Should've seen it coming all along      Well, it's true, oh I had   My doubts of you      Gonna call the president   Gonna call myself a Private Eye   Gonna need the IRS   Gonna get the FBI      Gonna make this a federal case   Gonna wave it right down in your face   Read it baby, with your morning news   With a sweet hangover and the headlines too, now   Ah, ah      I bet you think I'm doing this all for my health   I should've looked again then at somebody else   Feeling like I've done way more than wrong   Feeling like I'm living inside of this song      Feeling like I'm just too tired to care   Feeling like I've done more than my share   Could've been the way that I carried on   Like a broken record for so long and I do, oh oh      I'm gonna call the president   I'm gonna call a Private Eye   Gonna get the IRS   Gonna need myself the FBI      Ooh, what shall I do   If I gave my heart to you?   It's such a crime, you know it's true      Gonna call the president   Gonna need myself a Private Eye   Ooh, gonna need the IRS   Gonna get the FBI      Gonna make it a federal case   Gonna wave it right down in your face   Read it baby, with your morning news   With the sweet hangover and the headlines too   There's not anymore that I can do
 
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