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Well we danced without our shoes But there's glass around our feet And we'd walk around the town But we're allergic to concrete We'd be stuffed to the gills But there's nothing here to eat No there's nothing here to eat No there's nothing here to eat Oh well we'd love to rest our eyes But we hear the floorboards creak So we lie with one eye open and clutch knives between the sheets If there's no rest for the wicked Well then we'll never get no sleep We'll never get no sleep No we'll never get no sleep We're banging our heads against brick walls And the walls are hard and our heads are soft It's a painful way to get attention It's a painful way to get attention It's a painful way to get attention It's a painful way to get attention It's a painful way to get attention It's a painful way to get attention now Aus Songtexte Mania