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I walk the streets, I call my friends and ask them, "Will you come out tonight?" They tell me, "Everything depends." Could there be anything more painless? But those who are embarrassed or opposed shall remain nameless Nobody complains And no one is resentful For the gift of life So uneventful To hear me talk, would you guess that I'm alone? Don't ask me, "Will you come out tonight?" You know I would rather stay at home I possess that unassuming voice of the newscaster And I remain calm, cool and collected in the face of a disaster Aus Songtexte Mania