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Move on, confiscating difference, only when we say you can be you. We like what we want and you go where we tell you, it's so, so much like a dream. But no-one told us when we were young, the more you have, the less you feel Third world, just another dollar, ignorance and squalor eat out of my hand. We like what we want and you go where we tell you, it's so, so much like a dream. But no-one told us when we were young, the more you have, the less you feel. Aus Songtexte Mania