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Glass breaks in night of passionate dance Splinters in hallways where the fools take their chance But we're all fools and we all can't stand still 'cos impotent lovers lose the love they lost As they go in for the kill Knives flash in half light at the top of the stairs No one saw, no one heard, no one felt it, but someone was there And we make ourselves blind to the skin, as it shatters and tears And impotent lovers lose the love they lost As they go in for the kill Screams colour the night, blood colours the street And those that can love keep warm by creating more heat And those of no love seek revenge in the pubs and the street And impotent lovers lose the love they lost As they go in for the kill Inadequacy bred from the cradle and raided[?] the school Brought up on hate and now the hate is feeding on you Black out the sun of the love that is trying to break through 'cos that's not the thing that a red-blooded man's got to do Above all a man or above all a fool Which are you? Above all a man or above all you Which are you? Aus Songtexte Mania