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As i was fourteen i was playful i had a time when i was plainly touched and played it as it lays for a moment there was silence to look for reasons is beside the point and it won't last long i was wrong i was cold enough to smack you right in the face all I want all you don't will I be right or wrong a kick, a punch, a final strike it all came up the other night i closed my fingers for a fight when i was wrong i read the book of bad temptations down the streets where I was feeling alright and slept for quite a while still i heard something special on a TV and all that i've ever seen is what I'll keep in mind well, I was wrong still I want so much to smack you right in the face all I want all you don't will I be right or wrong a kick, a punch, a final strike bye now, saying goodbye and I call now out for more will I be wrong Aus Songtexte Mania