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All over El Cerrito hair gets combed in tangles down And every radio's aligned onto the finest sound Look out for love lost when the lights are changing All last year's cassettes together melted on the ground All over London, England young lines take the old lines on The weight of never making any difference almost gone But it's a headache being right when everybody waits To jump on you the first time that you're wrong Across the nation every sports bar turns the pre-game on And every regular is sneering like we don't belong No it's not true I played a lot of baseball in my younger days One day the diamonds were all gone The notices I never thought would be sent out have arrived SongtexteThe notices I never thought would be sent out have arrived Why can't we throw them in the faces that say we may Not survive? Why can't we cruise the night alive? You drive Aus Songtexte Mania