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You're hands never get coldThey're always in my pocketsYou've got a picture of Fort Knox in your locketYou say what's mine is ours and don't knock itYou'd better knowYou'd better knowThat's one thingThat's one thingThe pots and pans start to fly whenever I upset youI know it's partly my faultYeah, because I let youBut it's no jokeThis stuff on my head ain't ketchupYou'd better knowYou'd better knowThat's two thingsThat's two thingsNow your stomach is big but I didn't do itJust who did the whole town's trying to intuitAll my friends have been in there, out there, through itYou'd better knowYou'd better knowThat's three thingsThat's three thingsSongtexteI still remember our first sweet kissNow all I get is bitch, bitch, bitch, bitchYou didn't know it's a timebomb when you lit itI tried to tell you to stopNo, you wouldn't listenWho's gonna clean up this mess when I turn up missingYou'd better knowYou'd better knowThat's four thingsThat's four things Aus Songtexte Mania