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Just a little bit of feeling in your stories and I'm ready rearing to go Just a little bit of grieving in the words you relate and I'm alright Crash land, insist, can't exist on frailty I always crash land, resist, exaggerated authority Just a little bit of bleeding in your stories and I'd be really wanting to know- how they treat internal bleeding when they're dying to be the future glow All attacks come two by two We've been gliding, so far just spinning our wheels When all the bodies fall do they face the sky To choose which star to make it home When all the bodies fall is it finally quiet Or does their last heartbeat echo till they're gold Crash land, resist, re-define a dire need Crash land, in this unassuming reality When all the bodies fall will they shun the light And dust their feet on brittle stone And all this time is wasted on an assembly line To keep things plain enough to be sold Tell me something to ease my worry, tell me something to calm me down Tell me something to prove your story, a shot of sodium pentathol Tell me something that's not too late to deny... Why would anybody treat your right We already know how the actors feel. Aus Songtexte Mania