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Hes calling in for absent leave hes spending time with his boys hes taking them to the park he holds them till it turns dark chased by a round of glancing blows his lovers been late to work she passes him by the park she spares not a second thought they barely can call him father hes making his children bastards a failure at best at father He misses his bride but he lives them in the park hes swallowed up by the dark. Four eyes, your focus sees so many things but can you see the terror it brings are you happy Four eyes, you've been deprived of precious sun but can you see the damage it does are you happy or barely awake Aus Songtexte Mania