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They invite us to TV To play a song And talk about small stuff And I really dream of this I'm corrupted and running by attention And I wanna know Where we gonna be If you keep starring up If you drown I'll be free And I wanna sleep through It's flying crushed on my head Certified to feel And so get up and dance Is this feeling up and warrant Or is it a general illusion I think the city is whispering to me But I don't know They invite us to TV To play a song And talk about small stuff And I really dream of this I'm corrupted and running by attention SongtexteYou first please Where we gonna go To meet up with friends To get in before To make some music Drove through the night While we don't go to miles Where we don't have to lie Is this feeling up and warrant Or is it a general illusion I think the city is whispering to me But I don't know Aus Songtexte Mania