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We smiled so brightly at the cityand our feet, at the sight of a cabbut we both knew it would be a quiet rideboth knew we'd lost the only chance we hadpeople complain about the water on the roadsbut fish don't complain about the roads on their watersing for me the way i'd love you to singand i'll bring the things that you'd love me to bringthe ground is awfully soft, was there a tornado?the air is awfully moist, are we in the sea?you and me, we're watching all the businessmenthe businessmen are watching you and mepeople complain about the water on the roadsbut fish don't complain about the roads on their watersing for me the way i'd love you to singand i'll bring the things that you'd love me to bringhasn't anybody told you dear? we're all already dyingwe're all already deadwhat if the spaghetti in your teeth turns to white and i am latei am one year lateand what if all the people in the reefturn to shark limon flavored beasts and you get hungry?will you eat? Aus Songtexte Mania