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Now people are good and people are bad And I'm never sure which one I am So, come in out of the storm What you need is an imitation of home, alright You're at home You're all alone And nobody's calling on the telephone Now people are good and people are bad People they butch, people they brag People they test, people they breast People make sex, it's they're favourite thing to do So if you run, then run to me And if you can swim then swim to me Just come in out of the storm What you need is an imitation of home You're at home You're all alone And nobody's calling on the telephone Aus Songtexte Mania