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Confuse your muse in a full bar Crack the code of my Lone Star Channel set, local news I'm out of options It's what I choose I am a salt mine It's what I choose That's what I choose Woke up again with my clothes on But haven't yet left the stove on I lost my leg to a Brown Recluse I was a gold mine Turned to a salt mine It's what I choose I am a salt mine It's what I choose There's nothing here; it feels like blues There's nothing here that I don't choose And I'm up for auction if I choose If I don't play then I can't lose I'll never lose SongtexteI fell in bed with Lot's wife I was a gold mine turned to a salt mine That's what I choose I am a salt mine I'll never lose I am a salt mine That's what I choose Aus Songtexte Mania