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I'm inside this movieAnd I'm some sort of actressThey got the proper locationBut I'm wearing the wrong dressThey got so many actionsAnd they can't find the film crewAnd I guess I might as well be in the nude?Cause there's no one here to tell me what to doDown at the stationThey have started the New AgeI got a full invitationBut I flunked at the last stageThere were too many questionsAnd no, no one to talk toAnd I guess that's what they call 'in solitude'When there's no one here to tell the answers toThis is your solid tearThis is your landing gearThis is you on and onWe're heading down the road of self-relianceI once knew this ladySongtexteShe was full of frustrationsShe's a suntanned exampleOf a worn-out CaucasianShe said, ? don't take the offer?Cause you don't really need to?And I guess that's why she hates, her solitude?Cause she never had a heart to listen toBouncers in rehabSaying they'll get you?Cause they know you're not leavingUntil someone connects youTo the proper authoritiesWho have somehow forgottenHow to make a civil person out of youAnd now there's no one here to tell the answers toThis is your solid tearThis is your landing gearThis is you on and onWe're heading down the road of self-relianceWe're heading down the road of self-relianceHeading down the road of self-reliance Aus Songtexte Mania