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Another weekend and another boring show, a thousand faces staring back at you, expecting you to know an answer. That broken dressing room star faded years ago, an empty keeps you smiling and the broken glass keeps you on your own. And i can see it in in your face that you'll find your own way home, you believe you know, and i can see it in your eyes that you know that your wrong. Another suitcase and another boring day' a thousand people you once knew all still expecting you to say the same things. That broken dressing room star burned out years ago, an empty bottle keeps you laughing and the broken glass keeps you on your own. Remember times gone years ago, you used to be someone now your sitting there drinking on your own. Aus Songtexte Mania