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I've got plans, operator can I talk to God? I plan on never ever waking up from this After all the fights are over, we're just another day older I've been going on weeks without sleep And God, I might need another drink before the night runs out Before we all wind down Before the night runs out Before we all unwind I've got my heart in my mouth I'm speaking the beat I've got my shoes on the floor I'm moving my feet I remember the night The street lights shine on the corner store Closed before about a quarter to four Just enough time for us to score Another dime before we all unwind That I really don't need tonight I'm just an overrated boy With too much on my mind And I'm dressed to kill You're always dressed to thrill And I'm dressed to kill You always dress to take my breath away Aus Songtexte Mania