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Stuck in a rut and a very tight placeJudge and jury of your own damn fateFrom the cradle to the grave,You're looking for somethingSnips and a snail and a puppy dog tailNip and tuck, but to no availYou look like Hell,You're looking for something?Oh, it's plain to seeOh, it's you and me and the Devil makes threeDon't get stuck, somewhere in the middleYou payed all your dues and you're not on second fiddleDon't say luck is something like a riddleYou payed for your place in this world: Attagirl!Better sit tight, gotta drop that phoneThis is a story for the girls back homeLiving on their ownLooking for somethingGoosebump Babe, gotta cover your tracksSkid marks running all over your backFace that factYou're looking for somethingSongtexteIt's plain to seeIt's you and me and the Devil makes threeDon't get stuck, somewhere in the middleYou payed all your dues and you're not on second fiddleDon't say luck is something like a riddleYou payed for your place in this world: Attagirl!I want it all, I wanted everythingI want it now, I wanted everythingI want it loud, I wanted everythingI want it now, I wanted everythingDon't get stuck, somewhere in the middleYou payed all your dues and you're not on second fiddleDon't say luck is something like a riddleYou payed for your place in this world: Attagirl! Aus Songtexte Mania