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By the time I was empty, I'd fallen into myself Fractal patterns of blood fallen right on the shelf You don't look too good now Your wife with hands by her side Looking for somewhere to hide From the cameras Another round has finished without falling down (yes quintet) Partial vision still imaged on some foolish crown (yes quintet) You don't seem to notice Your wife with hands by her side (yes quintetetetet) Looking for somewhere to hide From the cameras yeh Songtexte When you're raised like that There's really nothing left to lose yeah You sort of rise, like bread, through the weights, oo Feeling your glass jaw shout Before you get knocked out Feeling your glass jaw shout Before you get knocked out But when she looks in your eyes it's some other guy she sees. When this fight is over I'll take the summertime Into this son of mine Out in the countryside So let's go let's go let's go oh oh oh. Another round has finished without falling down (yes quintet) Partial vision still imaged on some foolish crown (yes quintet) You don't seem to notice Aus Songtexte Mania