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He waves to the locals while he walks around Dragging a cricket bat in the ground Sucker for slackers and glory and rage Waiting for God, waiting for God He yells gibberish to pick a good fight He bangs his head on the wall every night Free up the country for glory and rage Waiting for God, waiting for God Why does everything you say sound hollow? Waiting for drug fucks to carry him home Sunk to the carpet it's eating him whole Nihilist pop shit won't leave him alone Waiting for God, waiting for God I wish you would only exists in my mind Away from the world and the feeling inside Great pretender that leaves you behind Waiting for God, waiting for God Why does everything you say sound hollow? Aus Songtexte Mania