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These words they make the world spin here in steady rotationUntil the new words turn the new world into oblivionWell at the end of the line and this new world feels pretty rottenThen we'll go our separate ways to put new blood in our systemI've never seen eyes so hurt, the kind that scream my nameNow what can I make of life when it all seems like a game?I've gotta tie up all my loose ends 'fore my skin turns to mangeSo I've gotta look at the sky and imagine I've found my place Aus Songtexte Mania