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Well, I was hoping I could crash the course You made out of imagination Fell it? Do you feel it? Cause I don't wanna get by, get by, get by If pleasure is the ultimate weapon Then what's to say about all the pain? With passion like a school in session You better think up something clever to say You look desperate befriending the "cool kids" Cause how long will the popular take? The tension's building up like a fever You got to wonder when the hell it'll break Well, I was hoping I could crash the course You made out of imagination Fell it? Do you feel it? Cause I don't wanna get by, get by, get by this time If it's early to find out how it works for you You might as well be showing up late If it's you who's dishing out all the hot pursuit I hope you're plannin' on having to wait Cause all I wanna do is put a price on you Count you like a number then continue To do what I must, do what I must to get paid SongtexteIt's been lonely here lately Here on the other side So what's it like to be you? So one of a kind So, what's it like to be you on the other side? Aus Songtexte Mania