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Something is wrong I can't put my finger on it everything tells me nothing is what it seems Left all alone Counting the minutes down I begin to suspect It's all closing in on me I might feel better If you weren't gone I'm all creeped out by you (the creeper) Something is wrong I can't put my finger on it Everything tells me nothing is what it seems Left all alone Counting the minutes down Begin to suspect It's all closing in on me I might feel better If you were dry I'm all creeped out by you (the creeper) Aus Songtexte Mania