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A cigarette on a summer night Like the short lived soul of the man inside And the noise that you hear as you write off another year You just lean into the rain Pull your head down put your head upon the rail Now you realise that God has let you down Cos time is running out You startled deer in the headlights You had a panic attack midway through the flight You're spending time on the same website Taking issue and picking fights Cos you no longer care if you're well liked But you brood endlessly for your own plight Cos time is running out The future now and the poison girls Taking on the kick inside and a war of worlds And the sound that you hear as you pass through another year You're thinking maybe it's too late To raise your head and conjure up some kind of break Cos it's just rock'n'roll with no quality control And time is running out... Aus Songtexte Mania