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And some songs are harder than other ones to write And some songs hang out in my head late at night And they haunt me, they taunt me, tell me what to do Yeah they haunt me, they taunt me, tell me what to do And I can't sleep for shit while they're over my bed And the words are all leather and the melody lead And I make a noose out of metallic thread And hang my guitar from its fucking head And I dreamed I saw Phil Ochs last night His feet dangling over the bathroom floor And I turned my head and I turned off the light SongtexteAnd I marked off another casualty of the cold war. And if my mind cracks like some folks always said That it would that it would that it would that it would And my eyes turn to glass and my tail turns to wood Then just sing to me and I will remember That one time I wasn't blind. Yeah just sing to me and I will remember That one time I wasn't blind. Aus Songtexte Mania