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We use to waltz outside before the war beneath the stars we'd spin around the floor and every morning watch the soldiers leave in rows lined up like perfect bowling pins and here, it's just like a costume ball with lights out and masks on the air is thicker than London's fog Ida...don't wait up... We used to sleep at night before the war hum to Strauss and never lock the doors but ships were sunk and someone took the fall Songtexteand strung us out like useless paper dolls and here, alarm clocks are cannonballs while Judas laughs and, morphine calls the air is thicker than London's fog Ida...don't wait up... Aus Songtexte Mania