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in a town that moves as fast as its feet can carry itthe cars make mince meat of the sidewalksand i spend my time in the gutterbut i'm looking towards the starsoh a life beyond what i know seems so farwell i travelled down to wollongong but i ended up in tearsfelt so insecure about my yearstimes i'd spent imagining a life greater than thisoh i'd give it all away for just one kisswell i woke up in the morning dreaming of the night beforemy body was spent and i was just as poori guess it's true what they sayabout when you're down on your lucknobody loves you, and nobody gives a fuck Aus Songtexte Mania