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It's gonna take an airplane to get us off the ground I don't blame anyone who isn't sticking around Cause when you stick around When you stick around People like to put things in the ground Now in my evil empire I am gonna be a star in the night sky above So you think this is love? Yes, I guess so, or at least something to make it from Dress like a dream dreamt by Lola magazine Baby you were born to be seen And art's just the start Now step inside the widowmaker and listen to your heart Always the play, never the thing Submarines don't mind spending their time in the ocean Aus Songtexte Mania