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You wonder why You can make them cry Amd get your words ?? And why they're ?? Amd what you did Well it don't come down to circumstance With those eyes You could turn cynics to sycophants With those eyes Press your face up against the glass And rally from your class Battle ?? you diss with pride But you can't hide That it don't come down to rank of birth With those eyes You could charm your way out of a hearse With those eyes Tell me what you want to contemplate To turn your gaze on me Tell me you want Tell me you need I'll make it trouble free Songtexte Can't get to sleep cause you got away With everything again today And do I see something hollow there? Are you aware That it could be cloudy, could be clear With those eyes Did you cataract your conscience dear With those eyes Well it don't come down to circumstance With those eyes You could forge from cynics, sycophants With those eyes You could turn cynics to sycophants With those eyes Tell me what you want to contemplate To turn your gaze on me Tell me you want Tell me you need I'll make it trouble free Tell me you want Tell me you need I'll make it trouble free Aus Songtexte Mania