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Your dog has lost his tag and now he has no nameYour mobile phone drink deep of vodka and shameWatching you as you moveI see you panicking in your locked roomIt took me a lifetime to realise you were just an actorA curtain twitcher's feastI lie down in incoming traffic and I make my peaceIt took me a lifetime to realise I was just an anchorSomebody turn off the life support machineSomebody turn off the life support pleaseSomebody turn off the life support machineSomebody turn off the life support pleaseA gap to fill in your gillWrap it up as a pillI got down on your lap steelJust me and the crows and the garden fenceSearching for hard-earned recompenseSomebody turn off the life support machineSomebody turn off the life support pleaseSomebody turn off the life support machineSomebody turn off the life support pleaseSongtexteA broken racket machinationLike a madman masturbating in the train stationCircuitous defeatDeafening sideways rushStill standing grimaceAs I collapse to the floorSomebody turn off the life support machineSomebody turn off the life support pleaseSomebody turn off the life support machineSomebody turn off the life support please Aus Songtexte Mania