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We argued about the big stuff Money, drugs and sex Self-determination, choices and bad mistakes And our self-respect I ended up counting coins, buying pills, stressing out Then passed out caught in The Velocity of Love I am bored of the big stuff So we fucked up, I want my hope back Trip me up I'll get you back My friends are all fucked up We ended up flipping out, smashing glass, grasping hands, biting lips Falling hard into The Velocity of Love We ended up flipping out, smashing glass, grasping hands, biting lips Falling hard into it Counting coins, swallowing pills, acting up Then passing out right into it The Velocity of Love From one preacher to another If fame is what you want you'll get it One fine fuck up to another If a fight is what you want you'll get it Songtexte If money is all you want, then money's all you'll get I'd rather be drunk and in love Let's not get mean about the big stuff You know I never cared How product gets moved from place to place How money's thrown from here to there Won't end up counting coins, not buying in, nor pissed off, or stressed out I'm all caught up in it I'm flipping out, I'm smashing glass, I'm grasping hands and biting lips I'm staying desperate Hell, I'm not counting coins, not buying in, not stressing out, I'm snapping sails Far away from all that with The Velocity of Love Aus Songtexte Mania