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They exhaust me with their hunger for pleasureIt splits me open with a fist full of loveThey won't be there in the morningThey won't be there when we leave this roomWith the love of a martyr, take your boat into the harbourTake the love you're not sure of, and be sure to give it backWhen it's gone, when it's over, you will look over your shoulderAt the tracks in the gravel, at the risk you did not takeWe talked it over; we had a plan to escapeThe decoy was ready, then you decided to stayI will wait here on the outsideI will wait here 'til you want to leaveWith the love of a martyr, take your boat into the harbourTake the love you're not sure of, and be sure to give it backWhen it's gone, when it's over, you will look over your shoulderAt the tracks in the gravel, at the risk you did not takeThey won't be there in the morningThey won't be there when we leave this room Aus Songtexte Mania