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When they laid you out, on the metal tableThey got the suit right, but they weren't able to erase the glareYou've been dead for 16 years, a myth suspended in amberReputation burnished by fearIf they would believe me, I would tell them all the truth about youI'll never live up to youEven Mao, he looks all right, on a 40-foot billboardAll doe-eyed, but we remember the nightExpectations were all I heard, they took me at my wordBut I couldn't do what he wanted me to doIf they would believe me, I would tell them all the truth about youI'll never live up to you Aus Songtexte Mania