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Staying up all nightIn a motel roomAnd the alchemy must make sense to meHeaped up powders, bottles and tubesIt's all gone upside downIt never turns to goldI came so close but it slipped away(He guards his actions, guards his words) It makes no differenceNow I've come this farThey send narcotics agentsTo catch a falling star It's throbbing so hardLike a funeral marchTwenty years I've been on this roadOut Of control when the hammer comes down When the hammer comes downSomething has to be doneAnd this is as good as anything(He guards his actions guards his words) It makes no differenceAll that work and stuffSongtexteI know that there's a placeWhen things start getting rough Throbbing so hardLike a funeral marchKick away the chair Aus Songtexte Mania