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You know that I love every hair on your head And you love mine but it's a test Every time that you find them on the pillow You meant to keep unadorned You think it's a crime to be so loud I think that you're stingy with your mouth You're crying for somebody's wasted time There are sadder stories I have heard Get over the wallpaper, baby This house is coming down I've been to the east and I've been to the west I have seen the heaving of 10,000 chests And I don't think them foolish when they fall Like sparrows out of the sky And if we are graceless coming down And you find us heavy and cold on the ground While the prize shooters head off for a beer Will you tell us to work on our style And I know that you see every crack in the floor but honey You know it still does what it's for And we are for something you'll never find In the darkness you wear like a crown Aus Songtexte Mania