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You always let them inAll of these other menUnlock the door when I ain't homeThey take off all your clothesLike you're some docile doeYou're making love to make it upOh, will somebody help us, please?Convince us our love is no diseaseThat we won't be lonely when we're aloneFrom now on, what we touchWill turn to goldOh, will somebody help us, please?Convince us our love is no diseaseThat we won't be lonely when we're aloneFrom now on, what we touchWill turn to goldHow oldHow old Aus Songtexte Mania