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Well you were one tough cookieWith a hole in your sideYeah they were stitching you upJust like a Frankenstein brideAnd you ugly cryWhile the boys went down underWell you were in the sick houseIn a bedWhen we got the callWe thought you were deadOr hanging by a threadWhile the boys went down underYeah the boys went down underA week on your ownAnd me on the phoneSinging Modern Lovers from StockholmOn your back againIn a bedUnder the knife againOn your backIn a bedWhile the boys went down underYeah the boys went down underWhile the boys went down underSongtexteI know you've been down under tooI guess the boys did what they had to doAnd left you black and blueLaid outIn the hospitalBad bloodI know you lost a littleDown lowOn your own againSit backTry to relax, enjoy the medicineOn your back againIn a bedUnder the knife againOn your back, in a bedWhile the boys went down underWhile the boys went down underWhile the boys went down underYeah the boys went down underYeah the boys went down under Aus Songtexte Mania