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No, they're not making up tall talesJust to scare you into saying your prayers'Cause they roam the land in search of golden strandsSo keep your sword at handI can't be savedI'm not so frailFighting my battles tooth and nailSearching for truthTo no availWhen you ask for help, I'll make sure that you need it'Cause the knight on the horse guarantees he can beat itBut the fire it breathes might take him and leave you burnedI'll be glad that it wasn't your turnI can't be savedI'm not so frailFighting my battles tooth and nailSearching for truthTo no availI better see you run as far, as fast as you canWatch you fall, pick yourself back up againAnd turn around to face the path that put you thereAnd thank god that it wasn'tSongtexteThank god that it wasn'tThank god that it wasn't fairI can't be savedI'm not so frailFighting my battles tooth and nailSearching for truthTo no availI can't be savedI'm not so frailFighting my battles tooth and nailSearching for truthTo no avail Aus Songtexte Mania