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Animals come, banging their drumsStreet clears in summerKids run around, having their funMen are already drunkA religious holiday's begunMaybe it's because we have no sunMarching begins, animals singWords that are twisted toMeanings of hate, look at the faceBitter and ready to fightA religious holiday's begunMaybe it's because we have no sunLost in the crowdShouting loudDrinking my fill of a bottle of ginI'll do anything to help me forget about youYou're full of itYou hopelessly flirtWith that girl who works in the pub for a nightBut at closing timeYou will be at my doorSongtexteTell me what it is I have to do?I'd sacrifice everything for youI was feeling so good and the sun was shiningAll I wanted was to get across the streetI made my biggest mistake when I left herWith a yelling match and a broken kettleI'm sick of this, you're a little kidI always have to bail you outWhen you take off with your drinking friendsAnd their idiot gamesIf you sing the songs you half deserve to take a beatThey beat me up because I crossed the marchThey said I need to learn a bit of respectBut I am on their side and I follow the teamWhen I get out of hereSomebody's going to get it Aus Songtexte Mania