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Make them go away , you seem so low They seem so low, make them go away They're always shopping, never think to stopping us When they meet us down the road Frequently for squeezing, anything too pleasing them When they drop us in our homes Down the road You tear your childhood down from the cheekbone You sound me down and you tell me you'll never Spend days unfazed not to tell me, "I love you" And they might not be playing solo And they might not be playing for the team What team? And so they're moving out in circles To know themselves a life and pleasant dreams Whose dreams? Baby, don't go We'll miss you so much This is your home Baby, don't go Aus Songtexte Mania