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I'm cursed, they have a hold on me I could be worse I have no memory when we were together But I'm always mad, I'm forever in a drag No more to bankers and robbers and jokers and waiters in restaurants [?] No more to anger and [?] we brought ourselves No more to counting all my woes I am a stranger, this is the end but I am feeling I can pretend That you don't ruin me, I feel the anxiety Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh Aus Songtexte Mania