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Hands are made to gather food but food we had, we thought we could use them for pleasure tonight "fuck" you said when things were done "fuck" I say "is not what we've done, but I liked it, hope you liked it too" a couch is made to sit and talk that's what we did after we walked in a strange land, in dreams and in love so muse me, amuse me I'll write my gorgeous song for you muse me, amuse me I'll use my every lung for you muse me say "choose me" be a river through my land muse me, yeah here I stand. Aus Songtexte Mania