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Not much to lose but even less to say The trip of the day will make you feel okay Locked up on a transportation road Jumped the fence and decided which way to go So Ms Jane went down and lent her hand Stumbled in her words for thought Victimization takes two you know Ill save it for your funeral My thoughts said you were wrongly accused But now Ill turn my back Cause everybodys got a joke on you Panic disordered or less disturbed Dont pretend she will help you find your way You let her in and she set you up But I know youre nobody fool Another trial and another trade Sold her soul and polluted shades I guess the ceiling just wont last that long Ill face her to repay my mistakes Aus Songtexte Mania