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take you're name off of the listyour static presence goes unmissedbut your missery undoubtedlywould read like fable poetryseeping sour resistanceand i don't know but i've been toldthat drudgery will make you oldwe're engineered for servitudefatih or objectives sink subduedand i am sidetraked looking for youlooking for youyour time is my timeyour time is my timetake a look outsideyour feeble greatness withered dryi am not that honest , am i?star outside so vacantlyendlessly detached from meif i'd known that i'd end up like your absent husband, my callous wifei wouldn't have wasted all my timeall of my timeyour time is my timeyour time is my timetake a look outsideyour feeble greatness withered dryi am not that honest , am i?i am not that honest , am i? Aus Songtexte Mania