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Hate me 'cause it's easy; I don't mind; I don't careHate me 'cause it's pleasing; I don't mind; I swearBecause there's things I can changeAnd things that I would rearrange if I couldBut I'm fairly certain that deep down you're not perfectSave the sermon, save me from absurdityWash your hands of meMislead yourself, might as wellAbsolve your mind with liesIt never helps, can you tell?It never helpsBlame me 'cause it's easy; I don't mind; I don't careBlame me 'cause believe me; you will find your shareYou can shift all the blameThe mirror still reflects the same as it shouldAnd I know for certain you're miles away from perfectSave the sermon, save me from absurdity Wash your hands of meMislead yourself, might as wellAbsolve your mind with liesIt never helps, can you tell?It never helpsSongtexteSo put those pictures back And lie about the man whose life you smashedI hope it fills your heart, that empty spot that I drilledAnd that new man of yoursDoes he know or does he just ignoreThat the one before him left against his will In the end, it's easy; down in hell, who will care?In the end, believe me; they will find you thereWash your hands of meMislead yourself, might as wellAbsolve your mind with liesIt never helps, can you tell?It never helps Aus Songtexte Mania