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Shitfaced, fumbling in a dark place, drinking in the last daysThis street looks just like the next street, bumblefuck on repeatThis time you should have stopped but where's the fun?The outcome, the only friend you ever had is setting off with a rich sonSo sure she was like a brother 'til you dropped anotherSo sure you kept it under covers, until you knew you loved herNow you can't think straight, because you're not straightIn the back of her mother's car, in the back of her mother's carNo secret's too safe, and how you can't stayIn the back of her mother's car, in the back of her mother's carNow you can't think straight, because you're not straightIn the back of her mother's car, in the back of her mother's carNo secret's too safe, and how you just can't stayHigher than the stars Aus Songtexte Mania