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Got an apartment Three doors down where I used to live We're not getting any better We could move to Los Angeles Know I hated it when everybody did I'm not getting any younger Everything I had, I want it back Gotta get used to it Yeah, I find that there's no use talking to you Saw the line in the movement Wasn't mine yet Everything I had, I want it back Yeah, everything I had, I want it back Tongue-tied lightening All that might have been Throwing fivе in a cab You and me in the back Throwing five in a cab You and mе, everything I had, I want it back Aus Songtexte Mania