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Thorns and scissors and clippers, too Guide my way into the womb Cut my hair, baby, cut me, too Pick your words, see what they can do Gently lay my fingers on you When else do you ever get to Callus me? Metallic, you callus me Mercury, callus me Metallic, you callus me Mercury, balance me Metallic, you balance me Pick me, pick me in red and blue I'm beautiful and I'll hurt you, too I am the elephant in the room There's nothing else that I can do Aus Songtexte Mania