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Psychopath dressed as a clown in my psyche, pulling me downI put my life on itAnd as I reach into the sky, the devil and the angels just pass me byI put my life on itLike a drowned man, clutching at strawsWritten contract with a hidden clauseI put my life on it(Psychopath)No way out(Dressed as a clown in my psyche, pulling me down)And all my friends just talking crapWhat kind of feeling is that?What I have, I don't heedWhat I don't have, I needI put my life on itThe most evil thing I can do, is to give my body to youThe most evil thing I can do, is to give my body to youI'm going to be all over youLike a rash, like a voodooI put my life on itAnd all these things what we don't haveAll these things to be believedSongtexteToo much nonsense to tell the differenceToo much fusion from fact to fiction(Psychopath)What I don't have, I want(Psychopath, dressed as a clown)I put my life on it, I want(In my psyche, pulling me down)I like to wallow in sin, there is nowhere I fit inAnd all these things in my headAnd all these things that I saidAnd all these things that I doThey just stick to me like glueA headache full of ghosts(The most evil thing I can do)A parasite to the host(Is to give my body to you)(The most evil thing I can do is to give my body to you)I put my life on it(The most evil thing I can do is to give my body to you)All these things running through my head(The most evil thing I can do is to give my body to you)(The most evil thing I can do is to give my body to you) Aus Songtexte Mania