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Girl from the sun The color red She melted my gun She melted my head She's got me Talking to myself I sit in restaurants Forever and talk to myself She's a girl from the sun And she sings like a parrot I'm a very nice fellow She's right for me And the full-colored kingdom Of trickery and chaos I like her tremendously And to turn those objections Into (beer without directions?) I'll fight for the free And people who live in glass houses should get stoned Like the girl from the sun and me Aus Songtexte Mania