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I don't believe in angels Well, at least not in yours But I believe in the sensation of holding you close And I don't believe in exile Well, at least not how you practise it But I'm willing to regret all the travels I made all the triumphs in my book 'cos I'm afraid that they took me away from you So don't be upset 'cos your bottleneck barbiturate ain't helping you out It wasn't meant to be a hole in the ground Don't make me wait 'cos your bottleneck barbiturate is letting you down 'Cos I know other ways of getting around the lonely hour Oh, I'm the one who used to tell you oh, that something is for free And that being lonely doesn't have to be a drag (what a gag) Songtexte Now if I was to envy you you know it wouldn't be for real No, just a way to steal Or can it be so that we've made it on our own? I don't know, but these walls seems to tell me it ain't so So don't be upset 'cos your bottleneck barbiturate ain't helping you out It wasn't meant to be a hole in the ground Don't make me wait 'cos your bottleneck barbiturate is letting you down 'Cos i know other ways of getting around the lonely hour, hour, hour Oh, don't make me wait 'cos your bottleneck barbiturate is letting you down It wasn't meant to be a hole in the ground Oh, don't make me wait 'cos your bottleneck barbiturate is letting you down 'Cos I know better ways of getting around the lonely hour Don't make me wait x3 Aus Songtexte Mania