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well isn't that something! You're pissing on me! Not wholly unique, but disconcerting at least â?? You're cracking that crust over the littlest thing â?? and hanging a flaunce over my blood and my brains, well you know I don't ask when you're tying up my hands and showing me the sea please and then I'm just leaving and then I'm just losing all these pieces of me it takes me hours to get my head around things I don't give a good god damn about not that anyone's listening, alright And if it ain't one thing, you're kissing on me - though I feel you use tongue, well, disproportionately you're copping that feel you feel your station receives and modify me till even my spirit believes you're thinking cause I sing you know I won't scream I'll sit quiet as cotton to your silly regime say nothing to no-one re: nefarious scheme and I've got to agree don't inconvenience me Aus Songtexte Mania