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Hanging out in a parking lot gets old and we'll get older too.They'll say to you. That empty couch in the living room gets cold but there's still room for two.How about me and you? Four walls falling down.Your walls are falling down, honey.Four walls falling down.Your walls are falling down and it's not your fault, no.And its not your fault, no.(Oooh... ) Met a girl named Samantha andShe cooked my brain in a frying pan.Oh no, I'm not letting go. So try to stick to your master planCause anything is better than the worstOr whatever works for you. Cause you know...Four walls falling down.Your walls are falling down, honey.Four walls falling down.Your walls are falling down and it's not your fault, no.And its not your fault, no.(Oooh... ) Aus Songtexte Mania