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She says it helps with the lights outHer rabid glow is like braille to the night She swears I'm a slave to the detailsBut if your life is such a big joke why should I care? The clock is set for nine but you know you're gonna make it eightSo that you two can take some time teach each other to reciprocate She feels that my sentimental side should be held with kids glovesBut she doesn't know that I left my urge in the icebox She swears I'm just prey for the femaleWell then hook me up and throw me baby cakes cause I like to get hooked The clock is set for nine but you know you're gonna make it eightAll the people that you've loved they're all bound to leave some keepsakes I've been swinging all the time think it's time I learned your wayI picture you and me together in the jungle it will be ok I'll bring you when my lifeboat sails through the nightThat is supposing that you don't sleep tonight It's like learning a new languageHelps me catch up on my mimeIf you don't bring up those lonely partsThis could be a good time It's like learning a new languageSongtexteYou come here to meWe'll collect those lonely parts and set them downYou come here to me... She says brief things her love's a ponyMy love's subliminalShe says brief things her love's a ponyMy love's subliminal Aus Songtexte Mania