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closing time for the sunshineladies are painting their facesI combed my hair it looked just rightwent out to go to these places I goit's early the birds won't stop screamingdon't tell a soul it's my birthdayI can't make my heart stop beatingI had a happy, happy birthday this yearupside down reads sorry from the trashcanregret you miserable loverI closed my hands til they turned whitethis cancer has taken both body and mindon the ground, dragging of the boot heelsmy feet are so tired of leavingpride shakes the hand in the mirror Aus Songtexte Mania