There I was in all my naivete
Thinking you cared and really believed in me
But all I got was a thing called redundancy
You gave me a clock now it's stopped
Too many chiefs and not enough indians
I was only ever one of the minions
I sat and I listened to all your opinions
I gave all I got till I dropped
Don't you love me no more don't you want me no more
One little word and the line's getting blurred
Of what's wrong and what's right
Don't you need me no more won't you feed me no more
Tell me what you suggest that I do with the rest of my life I I
All I was was only inoperative
A cog in a wheel of someone's prerogative
But now I've time to think of the positive
If that's what I got thanks a lot
Don't you love me no more don't you want me no more
One little word and the line's getting blurred
Of what's wrong and what's right
Don't you need me no more won't you feed me no more
Tell me what you suggest that I do with the rest of my life I I
R e d u n d a n t r e d u n d a n t
R e d u n d a n t r e d u n d a n t
R e d u n d a n t r e d u n d a n t r e d u n d a n t
Spells misery
Don't you love me no more don't you want me no more
One little word and the line's getting blurred
Of what's wrong and what's right
Don't you need me no more won't you feed me no more
Tell me what you suggest that I do with the rest of my life I I
There I was in all my naivete
Thinking you cared you really believed in me
But all I got was a thing called redundancy
You gave me a clock now it's stopped
