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There's something you oughta knowEverybody here knows how overly cold you areYou're not fooling anywhereAnd I find thatWe're running out of timeAnd I've got a good mindTo make it worth your whileLate at night when the bottle goes downWe sit heavy with the stereo loudand I know it's hardWhen Sunday morning comesAnd that's okayWe got down in another wayBut when it rains, it poursAnd we all huddle at the front doorAnd I feel so aloneCounting paces on the bedroom floorAnd I'd be brave for youBut if only you want toSomebody with some say soMaking money on the payrollTaking me out for a dinnerThat I had to pay forSongtexteNo, noSomebody better turn aroundAnd take this monkey off my backBefore I goI'm faster than you want to go Aus Songtexte Mania