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there will come a daywhen you'll probably think of meskin and bone,wrapped around your weak heartand i've been dreaming,of you every nighti hate it more than you thinkwhen i wake up, is when i drink upi hope you're happy, its summerwe all know what goes downall of your favorite tv showsi've been dreaming ofyou every single nightand i've been dreamingand i hate it more than you think Aus Songtexte Mania