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These things always come to a headover a glass of wine and a cigaretteAnd you look tipsy with your cheeks all readI think the alcohol has gone to your headI feel undressed in this beat up vestI don't know how to dance but I'll try my bestEither you live your life or you sit witnesswhile a look alike comes and steals your blissso come on get on with it...we're just wasting timeHere you are standing in the fleshWe're only minutes in and it's too intenseYou got a little dagger stuck inside my chestYou're a perfect myth built on a movie setAnd I'm walking a wire with no safety netIf I'm a gambling man then you're a risky betBut I'm sick of leaving 'fore the table's setI'm 'bout as ready now as I'll ever getso come on get on with it...we're just wasting timeNo no no no no no no no no no no no no no no noNo turning backI do this every timeGet my courage built then I change my mindSongtexteI said no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no nonobody here except for you and IGirl it's closing timeso come on get on with it...we're just wasting timeThese things always come to a headover a glass of wine and a cigaretteYou got a little dagger stuck inside my chestI'm 'bout as ready now as I'll ever get Aus Songtexte Mania