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There is something strange i think it's goodness gracious i felt you there. so dont stop don't stop a good thing im only in the midst of verses and chimes are still ringing, and the phrases the phrases are blurring, its me all alone on the window sill with a (torn sweatshirt on) and youve never felt this good, and ive never felt this grey. dont give it away. ///but me oh my/// ive got this chainsaw, and im coming in. put the landmarks beside the bed. and if you remember who i am just take a quick blow, dont say a word hush hush hush hush hush hush, youll see that creek creek creek creek creek creek is me. reassemble for the masquerade ive got a bad feeling but im headfirst on the odds on - am i suprising the - no pulse rising odds - now disguising on the odds- cry for me Songtexte im messing im messing with downed lines and its all these things that are in my head, dont it (make you sick) im fighting it. but im losing my ground. and you youre smiling there is something strange i think its falsehood but im glad that i could dance for you Aus Songtexte Mania