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Sitting all alone gnaw mark on my face You`re Cuban heel stamped into place I start shaken I know why You switch on my TV eye Sixth sense from a loaded gun Sixth sense I feel must be won Standing all alone when it`s way too late Love me and seal my fate Tense and nervous can`t break in Find me I`ll make you spin Sixth sense from a loaded gun Sixth sense I feel just begun Sitting all alone gnaw mark on my face No mohaired goon`s gonna take my place Fueled fever that`s hard to kick Bend me I`ve dug my ditch Sixth sense from a loaded gun Sixth sense I feel so alone Sixth sense from a loaded gun Sixth sense I feel must be won Aus Songtexte Mania