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Dead still the hour in the middle of the dayDead still the horror in the middle of the dayPulling at your collar, pulling at your hairYou've got to find a way to get out of thereWhat do you do when your legs won't runWhen you want to screambut you can't find your tongueMiddle of nowhere, middle of the nightYou've got to find a way to get out of thereTake it from strangers and see what you getWhat do you want...well I bet that you get itRide past the highway hiding foreverI'm sleeping on this side of going nowhereSlow down the clock in the middle of the nightClose off the world in the middle of the nightPitch black murder in the dead of the nightYou've got to find a way to get out of there Aus Songtexte Mania