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I don't have a breaking point. I'm quite in control, Thank you very much. Shall we start this up again? Major dad, mother hen... Your control, my concede. Without a fight, no day's complete. I wouldn't carry a grudge about it. I wouldn't carry a grudge. Throw your hat into the ring. Lose a pawn. Protect your king. I concede concessions made. Throw acid in this gatorade. I wouldn't carry a grudge about it. I wouldn't carry a grudge. I wouldn't carry a grudge about it. Until the sun turns brown. 'Till this mansion burns down. I don't have a breaking point. I'm quit in control. SongtexteThanks you very much. Years from now, above our graves, Soldiers march conceding waves. Should I see this logic through? This marching song's all about me and you. I wouldn't carry a grudge about it. I wouldn't carry a grudge. I wouldn't carry a grudge about it. I wouldn't carry a grudge. I wouldn't carry a grudge about it. I wouldn't carry a grudge. I wouldn't carry a grudge about it. I don't have a breaking point. I'm quite in control. Thank you very much. Thank you very much. Aus Songtexte Mania