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I haven't found the formula to measure my distress The tick-tock of my heart-clock tells my mind I'm so depressed I searched behind the mirrors and I broke down all the walls Is it something rare or new or is it something old? Is it something old? My driver takes me everywhere but I ain't seen a thing At eighty miles an hour rolling hills don't seen a thing I've searched the mountains and the streams but I can't find a clue Is it something old or worn or is it something new? SongtexteI go where I go I go where I go, I don't know Such a silent world and an empty road Behind that world is a pot of gold... I woke up from a deep deep sleep and out the door I went I didn't bother to turn back, my feet were sore and red I searched behind the mirrors and I broke down all the walls Is it something revenue or is it something old? I go where I go I go where I go, I don't know Such a funny world and an empty road I go where I go I go where I go, I don't know Such a funny world and an empty road Behind that world is a pot of gold... I'm sick of greedy people who just want a piece of me They're all so clever and so bright and modern to the T You smell them from a mile away but I don't really care When it comes down to the facts I laugh and walk away ! When it comes down to the facts I laugh and walk away ! When it comes down to the facts I laugh and walk away ! Aus Songtexte Mania