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My options have been exercised yet my conscience still gains weight the baggage of age and the fickle finger of fate in these strange times I'm inclined to feel romance is ironic the irony of fate oscillates it's all it's all because of this it's all because of this it's all because we dream follow your bliss there's rapture in the laughter of the gods above us all lots of little lies ad soon the stories grow tall illiterate poets bankrupts tellers and a guide that has no focus the irony of fate oscillates it's all it's all because of this it's all because we dream Songtextefollow your bliss a century of hit and miss it's mostly hit should you follow your bliss (Thanks to pinky malatji for these lyrics) Aus Songtexte Mania