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This newsprint realist claims he found a way, Did I say love? Divine intervention my name is spoken, All effects are placed through you. Did I say love? I am now your redeemer left. Allow me to reach deep down inside, Allow us to single out from two I am now your outlook on life. You are so ripe for the picking, You are so ripe. I can't tell you where I am or where I have been, Did I say love? Dialtone breathes and you cross your lungs, Grab the line and whisper through. Did I say love? I am now your redeemer left. Allow me to reach deep down inside, Allow us to single out from two. I am now your outlook on life. You are so ripe for the picking, You are so ripe. You alright honey? Smells like discontent. I can afford to degrade. Aus Songtexte Mania