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Welcome to the failure, the drinks are on me We'll cheer to how you let me down Dissapointment's a bitter taste that burns On its way down, we could only point And laugh at your spirit as it drowns Is there no end to how we'll go? Do we really have to kill ourselves Before we know? Let these words rip through you just like bullets Tear through flesh We could rest in peace remembering we stole your best Is there no end to how we'll go? Do we really have to kill ourselves Before we know? Do we really have to? Aus Songtexte Mania