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Oh my God You have that look in your eyes An all-too-familiar gaze I never expected this from you The sound of your voice was too sweet And I knew I smelled your breath But you had me baby, hook, line, and sinker And I gave you the first of me I was pure and you were martyr You shoot the innocent It was nice to know you taught me How to tango in the armoury You were locked and loaded I was not ready for war Aus Songtexte Mania