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Well I've been wondering, all this timeWashed up on the rocks again, and I can't climbThere's girls reaching out at me, I feel so highThere's girls being good to me, it's such a crimeThe words on your lips (It's such a crime)The things you will miss (It's such a crime)Well ignorance is bliss (It's such a crime)And we listen to this, but I won't listen noShe always wants attention so, take my adviceIn her own dimension I, fell for it twiceDragging around her problems she, she'll pay the priceWhen she gets down off her horse she'll see, love will sufficeThe words on your lips (It's such a crime)I stumble and trip (It's such a crime)Well ignorance is bliss (It's such a crime)And we listen to this, but I won't listen noYou take my clothes and ornamentsBut you can't take my dignity tonight, tonightDrop me down, I'm burning upI try to see, I try my best to fly, to fly(AH!) Aus Songtexte Mania