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All the desperate peopleClinging onto garbageJust to make them feel likeSurely they have found itSomething of importanceSomething monumentalSomething that could save themFrom who they fear to beEverybody's bleedingAnd everybody's breathingBut you have got your reasonsYes you can do it better in your mindSo pity all the peopleLiving with their demonsNeeding condescensionThey are not like youYou use all your buzz wordsYour poorly structured symbolsYour metaphors and nonsenseThey don't tell the truthYou ought to find yourselfSongtexteYou ought to save yourselfHoping it means somethingDoesn't give it purposeSaying that you like itDoesn't make it trueYou ought to find yourselfYou ought to save yourselfI won't let you save meI won't let you save me Aus Songtexte Mania