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The End
Miracles exist, So many that it's shocking. Surely we caná?t resist, To sometimes go Sherlocking. This hairpin is a clue, If this headstone is a mystery Whose tenant has been screwed By high wind and history. There is a snake inside the office. There is a weight inside the airplane. The scientist creates Another strain. The pin-up was pent-up, Her patience was spent up, On clothing and close-ups, And 2 minute touch ups. Blown by the airbrush, Dolled up and drugged up, By 5 minute fuck ups, With hairbrush and blood lust. SongtexteBut now that she's safe, And away from the scene, She keeps getting voicemail, On her message machine. They sing, â??Call me when you want to have it all again.â? Leave a teardrop on the rooftop, To evaporate at dawn. Maybe itá?s an SOS for who it falls upon. I know that it's a long shot, But itá?s one Iá?m counting on. Dreaming Dimwits take a stand, On this night we must demand, Let the microscope be Damned, By the hammers in our hands. Calmly we're dissolving On the exit frame. These are unusual fissions. Aus Songtexte Mania