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Six fours make ninety eight You're not gonna get it I was told but I left it too late You're not gonna get it I changed all the numbers I left behind You're not gonna get it It was easy to change my stride - so what? I know what you want but you're not gonna get it... Sevens into fifty two You're not gonna get it I'll take fifty, you take two You're not gonna get it Don't look with those pleading eyes You're not gonna get it I might tell you - I might just lie - so what? Aus Songtexte Mania