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Gotta be honest, yeah, broke a lot of promises Gonna hurt someone when we came from, where I come from My district of misfits and freak shows and clowns An alleyway of memories you'd wanna leave behind Yeah, God help the mistress, natural in love with the gangster I think that I am [?] our pockets [?] what we can I let these red lights turn to blue lights I can see white lights when I'm with you And all these irons burn up these cool nights I just see white lights when I'm with you Two criminals in broad day with a rickshaw for a getaway At the airport, when they search you, we cover up our tattoos Cause he wooed me then flown me to a foreign land Dad, I know that you judge me, but he is my man Yeah, God help the mistress, natural in love with the gangster I think that I am [?] our pockets [?] what we can I let these red lights turn to blue lights I can see white lights when I'm with you And all these irons burn up these cool nights I just see white lights when I'm with you I let these red lights turn to blue lights I can see white lights when I'm with you And all these irons burn up these cool nights I just see white lights when I'm with you Aus Songtexte Mania