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So many songs about hearts done wrong,about lost love's bitternessJilted Joes wrote your sing-a-longswell I dare you to hum to thisThere are more fish in the seais the only truth for meThen my feet get wet, my legs get weakI start to sinkand then I start to thinkI'm going down down downIt's burning in my headI'm going down down downlike a hunk of leadBut it goes on on on.Better dread than deadI'm going down down downfrom point A to point blankAll you gearhead funnyboysswitched Spock for Pebbles compsYou got all the groove and moveof a full-up parking lotI never worked on a carbut I sure know how to screwYou can keep playing dress up white trashSongtexteI'll stick to being nudeUrbane and lewdWhat I want to sayI know won't fit in a songIt's hate and sadnessand a faith so long goneKeeps me from sleeping nightsor caring about the daysThen again it's short as the spotat the end of this empty phraseAll the Betty Page pin-upsAll the silly love songsAll the cute Satan tattoosonly hold up for so longThe only thing that lasts for medies every dayMaybe you can make a pointBut at the end you're at point blank, you're at point blank Aus Songtexte Mania