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I'm so sick of you Talk until your face turns blue I think you need to get a clue Who the fuck are you Tell me what to do I think you need to get a clue Feed people all your bullshit We've heard this once before You pressed your fucking luck here A revolution's in store Don't fucking talk to me I don't need your sympathy I don't wanna hear your words What you always say What you plan to do Don't even coexist Aus Songtexte Mania