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A woman that has not quite been decanted Will so often be forsaken and taken for granted Maybe some flowers just don't care enough to bloom 'Cause they'd rather live longer and spend every day in a costume Don't you know a true maestro That knows their expertise Won't let themselves love themselves More than they love their masterpiece? That's Johanna This Constantine is a constant teen How can such a meek girl have a streak so mean? She'll dish out your penance with a Florentine There's the ego-driven, then there's the always-giving Not concerned with selfless self-esteems Johanna's not just livin' She's livin' out my dreams Aus Songtexte Mania