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I spent all my life With a hardcore lie Now I've lost my fucking wife Screw the carry-ons And the useless songs It's like the end-a time Was-a 3am Down the highway lane Nothing on my left or right Walking all along In a purple thong Nothing else that I could do There is so much shit Gotta Get Out Quick! In this time and place called Hell With no-one to tell Gonna grab my coat And laugh a joke There's no way to get through it Living on this land To make my stand Words were said While you were giving head SongtexteCross my heart and I hope to die Said you wanted more You're a fucked up whore In your long and lonely life There is so much shit Gotta Get Out Quick! In this time and place called Hell With no-one to tell Gonna grab my coat And laugh a joke There's no way to get through it Living on command To make my stand Sat down by myself all alone Think about what's just fucked up Think it through what did I see in you? You're such a waste of time! There is so much shit Gotta Get Out Quick! In this time and place called Hell With no-one to tell Gonna grab my coat And laugh a joke There's no way to get through it Living on command To make my stand Aus Songtexte Mania