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And when you were a little boy you'd sit on the fourth-floor sill And you'd bomb on your bicycle down all the biggest hills And you'd cannonball in all the pools and you would Never cross at the crosswalk on your walk home from school You don't want what you want you don't need what you need When the wife finally leaves the mistress is less then she seemed The desire came from the distance, see And when the dream coincides with reality you feel unclean Cuz you are unclean If you know what I mean Do you know what I mean? You are weak in the mind, you are weak in the knees you have got a disease, you have got a disease But it's okay, man Aus Songtexte Mania