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You won't hear them coming for you They move in air unseen Keep eyes on baddies who creep into Rules of what an earthling can be Slop in your peculiar doughy dough Move in air unseen Keep ears on goodies swimming in to Pools of what an earthling can be Don't you know? All the dead pans are leftovers Don't tip toe on blunt branches finding home In their own ways They said you have to be grateful Be not too loud, not too soft, not too sweet Don't take your time Don't let them tell you what an earthling can be Don't you know? All the dead pans are leftovers Don't tip toe on blunt branches finding home In their own ways Don't you know? No earthlings are leftover Don't tip toe on blunt branches finding home In their own ways Aus Songtexte Mania