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Ruben, Ruben, where did you go?I looked backwards, up, high and lowSay it simple but I don't knowYou're such a spooky, spooky headI'd rather see you unwound when you look deadMaslow, Maslow, what did you smell?I looked up, down, I couldn't tellYou're such a spooky, spooky headI'd rather see you unwound when you look deadNow listen, we're talking, we're tugging your mindWe're cutting your melon to fit in our rindWe're pushing, we're scratching, we're tipping our handWe're showing, we're helping you understandSalmolinaNow does the world rest on her feetOr do her feet rest on the world?I saw her faceDon't wanna see you 'round here trying to take her placePercy, Percy, what did you find?I looked in, out, up and behindSongtexteYou're such a spooky, spooky headI'd rather see you unwound when you look deadAge-old, age-old, what did you say?I looked out, 'round, every which wayYou're such a spooky, spooky headI'd rather see you unwound when you look deadNow listen, we're talking, we're tugging your willWe're cutting your windows to fit in our sillsWe're pushing, we're scratching, we're tipping our handWe're showing, we're helping you understandSalmolinaNow does the world rest on her feetOr do her feet rest on the worldI saw her faceDon't wanna see you 'round here trying to take her placeAngels, angels, where did you fly?I looked in, 'round, over and byI'm such a foolish, foolish headI'd rather see me unwound when I look deadNow listen, we're talking, we're tugging your mindWe're cutting your melon to fit in our rindWe're pushing, we're scratching, we're tipping our handFor Salmolina Aus Songtexte Mania