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So your heart is not a souvenir Singing from behind a sad veneer And tell me, did you lose your calling card? When they brought the gavel down so hard Well it takes a long time to get it back The bread you paid and the breadth you lack Amen, so be it Amen, so be it Amen, so be it Amen So they're pulling all the stops out You better start pulling all the props out And hope nobody has a sharpened word For such a precious little bluebird Lord, it takes a handshake to do it right The friends you lost in the wars you fight Aus Songtexte Mania