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I thought you wanted to be an artist So baby what are you doing here? That apron cant hide the dream you denied But you just settle for this 'for now' But can you handle serving drinks to men Who just want to touch you? No need for that brave face around me You shouldn't stand for what you're put through So run Mary, run Before this café traps you Yeah run Mary, run Before you're left here for dead You escaped to that city office It helped but it wasn't much better You spend all day on the phone and talk about loans And things which dont even matter And paper flows from desk to desk And "where it all goes I couldn't care less A rainforest a day it keeps me in pay But i cant control where it all goes" So run Mary, run Before this city drowns you Yes run Mary, run SongtexteBefore you're left here for dead I thought you wanted to be an artist So Mary get out those pens You can draw me and put me up on your wall Or in a glass case in a museum hall Either way no I dont really mind At least I'll be immortal And with my soul and your ink Perfectly entwined We can live forever So lets run Mary, run before I change my mind yeah lets run Mary, run I dont wanna get left behind No I dont wanna get left behind No I dont wanna get left behind No I dont wanna get left behind Aus Songtexte Mania