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Million little faces staring at you Put your hands in your pockets pull out a coin or two Get back to the job of the day Which is all about winning you're gonna lose anyway Winning I'm winning winning I ****** I'm winning I'm winning There's a thing and it's called thief And they're mistaken in their belief That possession is everything and I'm going to win And there's the friendly old state police Who's job it is to keep the peace And I don't know how they're gonna do it They talk about winning they're gonna break it Winning I'm winning now I've ****** I'm winning I'm winning And sometimes there's a choice to make Round abouts and swings aren't my favorite things Aus Songtexte Mania