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my fridge ain’t broken, but my beer ain’t coldmy body’s aching, i’m not even oldpolice are coming, but i did nothing wrongand i sit here singing, but i don’t have a songnever had much, grew up with nothingbut the music always meant somethingi’ve been down and out, i’ve been on top of the worldthe world that keeps on spinning on a turntabledon’t have a room, but i'm not homelessi’m filled with doubt, but i’m not hopelessthe stakes are up, but i got nothing at stakegot a wounded heart, but it won’t breaktraveled the world, but been nowhereall i do is worry, but i got no caresand i drink too much, but still feel soberthis record plays over and over Aus Songtexte Mania