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All alone and I'm singing bossa novas It's after hours but I'm still sober The kettle on the stove is about to boil over And I don't think that time could move much slower Cause it's getting old Meanwhile all the dishes are piling up Like denali on the scale of a teacup All the burners on the stove are winking at me They know that everyday something Catches flame and is set free But I'm so cold What you gonna do for fun What you gonna do All alone sober as a stone There's another home on the range that's out of range But now all the eyes are flames Aus Songtexte Mania