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It's a nameless pain, it's in my head It's in my brain, it's in my legs I'm a muscle man, a dragon queen Card in hand, behind the scenese And the kind of love I chose, the implements I use The pairs of high heeled shoes in the basement It's a perfect down that wakes me up A shaky hand, a coffee cup Comin' out of a closet room Where there ain't no mop and there ain't no broom And the aching in my knees, the fears that makes me freeze I feel like such a sleaze and a loser It's not my fault I'm in this mess I can lift my weight on the steel bench press In a way we're all the same In another numbered room with another nameless pain And the kind of love I chose, the implements I use The pairs of high heeled shoes in the basement And the aching in my knees, the fears that make me freeze I feel like such a sleaze and a loser Aus Songtexte Mania