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harlequin came at night bowing to the ghosts of freedom square stretching a silver rope jester of frozen minds and everyone of us junkees and ghosts of freedom square spoke through his waving hands wept on his brother face wispered through painted lips rusty phrases forgotten lines thinking of arrows lost shooting them past the pain and everyone of us losers and lost and underdogs just scraps of our younger minds we danced all around the square jumped to his see-through horn screaming shouting forgotten lines shooting our rage again like arrows far past the pain and when the dogs fast arrived baying across the town we were there all of us Songtextea million harlequins and the town bloomed alive like a beautiful night fair and we were there all of us to be the rite of many ... Aus Songtexte Mania