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Where are all my old friends? It's been a long time gone We've been drifting apart for so many years I hope they're still marching on Some are probably happy with families, working hard to get ahead Some of them are lost, some are wandering, and some of them are already dead Who do you think you are? It's the life you made Don't be afraid, of the hands you played There's an old man sleeping in a parking lot. I wonder what he dreams about Businessmen in suits taking meetings over coffee trying to buy each other out There's an officer, a senator, a digger and a sewer, a beggar and a thief They all sit at different tables but they drink the same poison as me Chorus The power went our, and the stars came out and I went out for a walk in the dark There were fireflies flitting and I heard poets spitting rhymes out in the park I felt myself drift up off the ground & I rose above the trees And I saw my life in photographs of faded memories CHORUS Aus Songtexte Mania