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I stopped talking when I was six years oldI didn't want anything more to do with the outside worldI was happy being quietBut, of course, they wouldn't leave me aloneMy parents tried every trick in the bookFrom speech therapists to child psychologistsThey even tried briberyI could have anythingAs long as I said it out loudLife is unfair, kill yourself or get over itLife is unfair, kill yourself or get over itOf course this episode didn't last foreverI'd made my point and it was time to move onTo peel away the next layer of deceitAnd see what new surprises lay in storeMy school report said I showed no interest"A disruptive influence"I felt sorry for them in a wayAnd when they finally expelled meIt didn't mean a thingLife is unfair, kill yourself or get over itLife is unfair, kill yourself or get over itSongtexte(At that time she stopped what she was doing, she stopped playing. She stared, she had the facial grimicing, and then the psychiatrist was saying, "Julie, Julie, can you hear me? Can you open your eyes? Can you stick out your tongue?" And all of a sudden, Julie struck out.)The November day when I came homeThe Christmas decorations were already upSpray on snow, coloured flashing lightsAnd an artificial tree that played Silent NightOver and over againMy parents welcomed me with loving armsBut within an hour were back at each others throatsNormal, happy childhood back on courseBatteries not includedLife is unfair, kill yourself or get over itLife is unfair, kill yourself or get over itLife is unfair, kill yourself or get over itLife is unfair, kill yourself or get over it Aus Songtexte Mania