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I'm sprung, I just spring a leakI'm just looking for another way to tweakfreak out you freakI can't believe we're getting marriedand I've only known you a weekI'm weak, well I'm just weak in the kneesI'll be giving lessons to the birds and beeswell nothing really mattersat least that's what I thinkhow come you don't see it that waywho cares what you thinkwell the flowers in the springtimedie of frostbite in the snowbut I just couldn't care lessbecause of everything I knowI'm a schizophrenic in my spare time in betweentalking to myself and making a sceneI'm up, I'm up to no goodI'm just so confused that I really think I shouldgo home, go home and lock the dooreverything that's out there interferes with something I hold dearwell it's queer, I mean strangeSongtextethe way the days go on and onand nothing ever changeswhen nothing can go wrongI'm a schizophrenic in my spare time in betweentalking to myself and making a sceneI don't, I don't give a shitbut how did all of this happenwhen I really didn't want to have a hit single Aus Songtexte Mania