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i danced with words i danced with this frail tone sorry, i forgot...the dresscode for a second your empty dream is a shallow one at its most and you can dance this scene to hell i used to feel an escape but this punkrock image, it died within this scenester hell and still you dream we're all alike your revival...your unfocused utopia it should be dead by now your unity is a joke and for every kid there's a laid-out path and still this trend boils down to nothing absolutely nothing. Aus Songtexte Mania