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The time is right but don't be critical The same could happen to you You know I'm not right and I can't be analytical About the things you're going through Look at me baby now you think I might be crazy But you just can't touch me now I know I'm not right and I really can't be lazy and I think I'm going home Look into my eyes The high is fine but don't be cynical The game is still the same If you're coming up light and you want some retribution Then believe in what I say Take a position where there ain't no superstition And just grab whatever's gold 'Cause if you're coming up light on the day of testimony They'll just send you packing home They're gonna do it to ya! Look into my eyes Wait for the lies Wait until the summer's gone Waiting for the lines to fall Wait until the summer's gone Look into my eyes Wait for the lies... Aus Songtexte Mania