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Baby, not stained by ink or blood Music, not written not enchanted by brain Baby, what are you waiting for, living for memories Baby maybe a lady, call me when you want Don't ask me what I'm thinking If you want to follow me Don't ask me what I'm thinking If you want to follow me Maiden, you're independent of this fucking word Your footsteps, remind me how is your rhythm idea Baby, why are you biting me, ...pretending love me Baby maybe a lady, call me when I want Don't ask me what I'm thinking Il you want to follow me Don't ask me what I'm thinking If you want to follow me (Grazie a stefano silenzi per questo testo) Aus Songtexte Mania