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When I had dreamsWhen I was youngUsed to hear voicesUsed to sing alongI'd play them black keysAnd push them pedals downUsed to breathe blessingsAll around townUsed to get downUsed to get wildUsed to get holyUsed to start firesUsed to harmonize with the stereoNow I just drone droneUsed to smileUsed to believe Used to get jacked up on coffeeUsed to say hello what's upUsed to count prime numbers from the bottom upUsed to have mannersWhen I was a boyNow I'm just a monster to myselfVcr clock is blinking twelve twelve twelveNow I just drone droneUsed to write songsUsed to hum tunesSongtexteSweet melodies, I used to croonUsed to practice. used to rehearseUsed to fast forwardUsed to reverseUsed to rewind. used to recordUsed to have a fifteen-passenger fordCops searched the vanTook their time from the dairy queenTo the state lineI used to say check check one two on the microphoneNow I just drone drone Aus Songtexte Mania