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she is not mobile, she just watches me I am noticeable when light catches me I am illegible any way you look at me you know my English has deficiencies and is it any wonder that I when faced with these odds would even it with lies and is it any wonder that I surrounded by storm surmounted by swarm would attempt to obtain the prize there's a terror to the scenery a certain fervor to the front of me and I count them as my enemies those who mean to be close to me Aus Songtexte Mania