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Head flew out the truck! "He said he's stuck, I let him feel the breeze." A howl echoes through Frankton. The owl gained inheritance of leading her on. Do creatures inhabit your arm? And the robotic romantic tendencies Stationed the next street across. While his spaceship is taking off ...She will carry... what she carries on... I fell for the same telling the machine Trading friends for pleasure but she takes the lead. Unrecalled the name, unrecalled the name Over see the pressure that's been taking its hold Is one month of fun Now's your chance to go! EL ADOBE homes? Takes the best of me Some may call it fiction fact is the armor's getting old. But the rust remains!? Hide yourself behind a jury Or just clean up your act. And the robotic romantic Stationed the next street, a cross. Aus Songtexte Mania