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Club goes dead, everyone leavingNo space left, people keep breathingReal nice neck, can I make it stop breathing?You can be my guest, I want to be your evening,We've been cool climbing to the top of the chartsWith the red light [???] as our hearts impartAnd it goes one, two, three, four, you don't need us anymoreI feel it starting to start, it gets darkI hope it all falls apartLet the end start to stopI hope it all falls apartIt's the end, cross my heartClubs and hotels, not enough roomNo space left, people are boomedMeet up in that booth, I want a disaster fasterYou could chip my tooth, tell me what to do, just like the last oneIn the building and they're paying the tabRegardless of the cost of the math and factsAnd it goes A, B, C, D, you won't use that school degreeI feel it starting to start, it gets darkI hope it all falls apartSongtexteLet the end start to stopI hope it all falls apartIt's the end, cross my heart (2x)Like the break in the songwhen the pressure comes onAbout to say something wrongCause the end won't be longI hope it all falls apart (8x) Aus Songtexte Mania