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Nothing's going to stop itIt's gonna comeAnd nothing you do will prevent itreaching out, caressing your softand sinuous throatAnd is it gonna hurt you, or is it gonna make you feel sogood you could explode? Sharp and tacky, lacking depthand quality, spongelike, soft and suspectNothing's gonna stop itAll over the world it spreads and slidesAnd whispers foul messages of hopeand sincerity into even eaves encrustedwith the smelly encrustations of cynicismOh, it's a fine one, it's a lovely lifeand nothing's going to stop itprevent it, deter it, or destroy itdeter it or destroy itBut what about the insidious polyethylenebeast of mad Japanese prophecy swingingsilently into the restrooms of the nationbaring their rotten teeth to clasp ontothe soft and sinuous throats of the cracked reflectionsSongtextein flyblown mirrors? I ask you, who wants to stop it? Let's embrace it, rancid breath and allThe common man and woman must raise upand defend their God-given rights (to suffocate in the padded templeof their own choice)Oh, what's it all about, anyway?Stop me before I invert it, slop all over the cameraman's carpet with primeval guiltNothing's gonna stop itSpongelike, nothing's going to Spongelike, nothing's going to Spongelike, nothing's going to Spongelike, soft and tacky Aus Songtexte Mania