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Wicked, wicked WandaWhat was it that spawned ya?Who's responsible for your trash?A pretty little spiderWith Hollywood inside herAnd no time to accommodateChicken scratchA bare ass backNeverVoice your screamparalyzed dreamForeverWicked, wicked WandaI'd rather date RwandaThan be involved inYour moral drabPretty little spiderWith Hollywood inside herAnd no time to accommodateVenom kicksSongtexteWe're not jigOffender(I can see the moon the sunthe stars they shine on everyonetogether)Basement screamsApparent to meForeverTo be free of doubt and longingSimple clarityBelongingIn a role untouched by historyTo be part of something vasterThan yourself the frozen plasterBreak out of your core categoriesStrike me squareInto the arms of the airStrike me squareInto the arms of the airStories not realityI feel like a junk contraptionTruth is I can't shake this vile fearWhen I space out I'm directI got the beaker to reflect withFree to be a temperamental tearStrike me squareInto the arms of the airStrike me squareInto the arms of the air Aus Songtexte Mania