No action, just like a sponge No action, just like a sponge Ninguna acción, al igual que una esponja You take it till you've made the final climb You take it till you've made the final climb Que los lleve hasta que haya tomado la zambullida final So sad that you've lost your spine So sad that you've lost your spine Tan triste que ha perdido su columna vertebral I hurt for you like this whole mess is mine I hurt for you like this whole mess is mine Me duele por que te gusta todo este lío es mío You are as good as dead now You are as good as dead now Usted es tan bueno como muerto Dead, and you've got no way out Dead, and you've got no way out Callejón sin salida, no tienes manera de salir Nobody's got the guts to tell you Nobody's got the guts to tell you Nadie tiene las agallas para decirle But I do But I do Pero lo que sí But I do But I do Pero lo que sí Poor, poor Mr. Pushover Poor, poor Mr. Pushover Pobre, pobre Sr. Moleza Never had a doubt Never had a doubt Nunca he tenido una duda Now you're going crazy Now you're going crazy Ahora está volviendo loco Back, back to the drawing board Back, back to the drawing board Volver, volver a la mesa de dibujo Ones who can't believe it Ones who can't believe it Una vez más, creyendo The ones who hate The ones who hate Están sobre mí The haters are hating The haters are hating Los enemigos se odian The haters, they hate me The haters, they hate me Los que odian, me odian Lovers are loving Lovers are loving Los amantes son cariñosos But the lovers, they hate me too But the lovers, they hate me too Pero los amantes, que yo también odio Some say that true love is blind Some say that true love is blind Algunos dicen que el verdadero amor es ciego They never said that you should lose your mind They never said that you should lose your mind Nunca dijo que se debe perder la cabeza You are just that kind of guy You are just that kind of guy Usted está a sólo ese tipo de persona You cannot look the problem in the eye You cannot look the problem in the eye Usted no puede ver el problema en el ojo You are as good as dead now You are as good as dead now Usted es tan bueno como muerto Dead, and you've got no way out Dead, and you've got no way out Callejón sin salida, no tienes manera de salir Nobody has got the guts to tell you Nobody has got the guts to tell you Nadie tiene las agallas para decirle But I do But I do Pero lo que sí But I do But I do Pero lo que sí Poor, poor Mr. Pushover Poor, poor Mr. Pushover Pobre, pobre Sr. Moleza Never had a doubt Never had a doubt Nunca he tenido una duda Now you're going crazy Now you're going crazy Ahora está volviendo loco Back, back to the drawing board Back, back to the drawing board Volver, volver a la mesa de dibujo Ones who can't believe it Ones who can't believe it Una vez más, creyendo The ones who hate The ones who hate Están sobre mí The haters are hating The haters are hating Los enemigos se odian The haters, they hate me The haters, they hate me Los que odian, me odian Lovers are loving Lovers are loving Los amantes son cariñosos But the lovers, they hate me too But the lovers, they hate me too Pero los amantes, que yo también odio You think differently You think differently Que piensan de manera diferente So don't get lost inside the sea So don't get lost inside the sea Así que no se pierdan en el interior del mar Don't forget yourself Don't forget yourself No te olvides de ti mismo And I am begging And I am begging Y estoy pidiendo Don't you forget me Don't you forget me No me olvides Not me, yeah Not me, yeah Yo no, sí Poor, poor Mr. Pushover Poor, poor Mr. Pushover Pobre, pobre Sr. Moleza Never had a doubt Never had a doubt Nunca he tenido una duda Now you're going crazy Now you're going crazy Ahora está volviendo loco Back, back to the drawing board Back, back to the drawing board Volver, volver a la mesa de dibujo Ones who can't believe it Ones who can't believe it Una vez más, creyendo The ones who hate The ones who hate Están sobre mí The haters are hating The haters are hating Los enemigos se odian The haters, they hate me The haters, they hate me Los que odian, me odian Lovers are loving Lovers are loving Los amantes son cariñosos But the lovers, they hate me too But the lovers, they hate me too Pero los amantes, que yo también odio