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You got your secrets, you got secrets.Well i'll tell ya anything you wanna knowwe'll stay up all night, we'll clean up alrightyou can drag me anywhere you wanna goI feel your pain like a punch in the nose,we hang out in the darkest of discos.You got your problems, I bet you got some problemstoo many boys on the trampoline(something) girl, da-da-da-da-dahFresh squeezing the life out of your dead world.I feel your pain like a punch in the nosewe hang out in the darkest of discos.I feel your pain like a punch in the no-oo-ose,We hang out in the darkest of discos.I have watched a million footsteps tonightLiving under smoke machines and black lightsSongtexteI feel your pain like a punch in the nosewe hang out in the darkest of discosI feel your pain like a punch in the nosewe hang out in the darkest of discosI feel your pain like a punch in the no-o-oose,we hang out..in the darkest of discos. Aus Songtexte Mania