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(G. Anselmo, 2007 ChargeUp'd Inc.) Your the first of every timebombed clock spinning through your rages like the stages of hell The only news is abuse that you lose when your hooked at the mouth like a shark tears through this And it's filled with our emotion now to turn itself around to the ways it was i don't need to affect all else Songtextenot sympathetic pride 'cause today is different, cannot change the surface of the eye You just look at me the same.. I still feel like it's never the same, yet still you get sick of this nothing you could do could change the past and the eye of attention is the only way right through something other than you've known Aus Songtexte Mania