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I knew the shredder when he used to hang at the park in the late afternoon I never talked to him I only watched while he tear Turns out the ground or whatever's around All his wheels would slide out but he'd stay cool I knew the guy that they once called the shredder it's true and I watched the day fade Songtexteon the ramp that we made and I asked myself where should I go now A new wave has dawned and the novelty's gone so I'm told and what kind of turn would I now need to learn to keep up when I'm feeling so slowed down I might feel better if I knew the shredder felt old but I see the sunset on the lump that I get in my throat that I get when I try to tell A story it grows like a parking lot goes on the ground And if the shredder's still shredding I feel like forgetting I ate his dust long ago He may remember but somehow I doubt that he knows Aus Songtexte Mania