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down the stairs again, set the fire on them born into a cloud, our feet don't touch the ground down the stairs again, broke our legs again held with nervous hands, where's the love we thought we had? won't be fooled again learn to walk again, wear the ceiling thin call the children in, "where's the love we thought we had?" let the work begin, burn their houses down call the children in, "where's the love we thought we had?" won't be fooled again. Aus Songtexte Mania