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Life in the city is a cul-de-sacEverybody wears a two faced maskTrade virtues in a thin disguiseThat's why they can't look you in the eyeMaking money is a means to an endBut all that money cannot buy good friendsCaught in the tangle of your own self doubtHope nobody gonna find you outYou're gonna have to trust somebodyYou can't go flying with a broken wingAll you've gotta do is call on meWe are gonna be the best of friendsThe only way you're ever gonna work things outIs turn away from the fears and doubtsYou're looking helpless as a refugeeThere's so many things you just can't seeCan't trade emotions on an I.O.U.You're gonna find that the joke's on youGold diggers at the midnight massSell their souls away for cold hard cashAll of us strangers from the twilight zoneGot no direction and we can't find homeYou're gonna have to trust somebodySongtexteYou can't go flying with a broken wingAll you've gotta do is call on meWe are gonna be the best of friendsThe only way you're ever gonna work things outIs turn away from the fears and doubts Aus Songtexte Mania