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What a sharp (so sharp)imaginationwhat a pretty little pill that you're takingso hard (so hard)you we're tryingto pull out all the teeth from a lionbut you just got fatal woundsomehow you keep living throughit must be something in your bloodthat makes you keep on pulling upyou only got one heart, but a hundred people want itif a hundred people own it, they'd be putting prices on itif you had a hundred hearts, you can try to ration thembut then one by one they break them, and you'd only be withoutWhat a dull (so dull)fascination what an ugly little world that you're makingsuch a sweet (so sweet)violationyou were slaughtering the sheep and you're takingthe only thing they'll understandput it in your broken handsSongtextefind it in the lions mouthsand chew it up and spit it outyou only got one heart, but a hundred people want itif a hundred people own it, they'd be putting prices on itif you had a hundred hearts, you can try to ration thembut then one by one they break them, and you'd only be withoutyou only got one heart, but a hundred people want itif a hundred people own it, they'd be putting prices on itif you had a hundred hearts, you can try to ration thembut then one by one they break them, and you'd only be without Aus Songtexte Mania