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Home is a place where you keep all doors locked and you sleep with a gun in your pillowcase and you put on your bravest face who dare come knocking on your boarded door? it's like they didn't bother to read the signs someone tell them they're out of line there's a whole world your afraid of and it's right outside your door you don't wanna be a part of it anymore cause taking part means taking chances not like you have a lot to lose but it's nice to have the option to never call a truce mission solved, problem accomplished for all the news you have seen all the lies fed to your through the screen like a monologue reread from the mezanine and the reverberating voice acting like blinders of noise distorting the feed of reality no point in staying sober the show is far from over you prefer the sweet translation of the world third act, curtain falls, applause, they've saved the girl Aus Songtexte Mania