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I punched my head against the wall and i rolled on the kitchen floor brother, it didn't help nothing helps me anymore i broke the glass and cut the wrist i made a trip from low to low brother, it didn't help nothing helps me anymore you win, i lose the northern sky plays on and on the record we called our own surely it doesn't help me to hold on nothing helps me anymore you win, i lose i drink, you never liked me like that the wind in the open window blows and blows no, brother, it never helps nothing helps me anymore you win, i lose (Thanks to BuddyRon for these lyrics) Aus Songtexte Mania