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He's eager to lead, squeezed six in this taxi's backseatHis animal's grace, his heart breaks in spit-takeAnd we run these streets, with tongues neatly tucked in our cheeksWe're easy to please, we're equally cheap meatBe careful who you dance withSomebody's bound to get his head kicked inThis wasn't how we planned itAnd now don't go asking where we've beenWe're all reckless romanticsWhy fight the function we've been furnished with?There's no good way to say this,Then just to take it on the chinLeft limp and wrist traits spit with his salivate kid They know where you liveThey know who I've been withAnd kicked in the ribsSome kid with his sibilant lipsHe knows what he didAnd the lads left him lifelessBe careful who you dance withSomebody's bound to get his head kicked inThis wasn't how we planned itSo don't go asking where we've beenWe're all reckless romanticsWhy fight this function we've been furnished with?There's no good way to say this,That's just to take it on the chin. Aus Songtexte Mania