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Thanks for the invitation but we really couldn't care less about participating in some Stupid contest where music is nothing more than a sales number statistic Another capitalist market Of material abundance And the radio pumps out another meaningless hit (The radio pumps out) And the radio pumps out some more of that shit (The radio pumps out) To sell it to the kids, sell it to the kids Tell me when was the last time that music moved you, when was the last time You were swept off your feet to the rhythm of a beat? Music was my first love And it will be my last You don't know the future You just have the past To live without my music would be impossible to you Cause in this world of troubles music was the key And the radio pumps out another meaningless hit (The radio pumps out) And the radio pumps out some more of that shit (The radio pumps out) To sell it to the kids, sell it to the kids Tell me when was the last time that music moved you, when was the last time You were swept off your feet to the rhythm of a beat? Aus Songtexte Mania