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stick a spoon into your heart and eat away all your deutch marks your money dont mean a damn thing im wearing everything i own stop being cool oh oh, oh oh, oh oh stop being cool oh oh, oh oh, oh oh night time running in and out of cars im treading on my nerves i wont make up a fuss cheer boy is not ready for your fun so give up all your love give up all your love the air is sticking to me your in my room and still wont leave to me it is something more in love a 22 4 stop being cool oh oh, oh oh, oh oh stop being cool oh oh, oh oh, oh oh night time running in and out of cars im treading on my nerves i wont make up a fuss cheer boy is not ready for your fun Songtexteso give up all your love so give up all your love im ready to give up on you now im waiting till the sun has gone down im waiting for a strand of your gold locks to sew my stomach shut and everybody knows you want a baby and god knows everybody wants one too latin promsies always keep breaking now i dont know what to do and everybody knows you want a baby well god knows everybody wants one too everybody knows you want a baby well god knows everybody wants one too (Merci à Marlène B. pour cettes paroles) Aus Songtexte Mania