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Oh, baby You're too pure You're too pure for this wicked world Your data's uncorrupted But does something skip inside you? That's what takes up time in your life Add the sum of the slights Sooner or later, love comes inside you Gets behind you Takes you under its wing Is it some kind of function? A reconstruction of where you've always been? Songtexte Sense-memory That's so passe Is that what passes for vision these days? I engineer no strangeness I don't have that modern streak What fills up the space in your life? Does the sum of the slights hurt? I said time can't hurt you I can't be bothered to get you alone in this world You can do it yourself But make your ends known to your means and your lovers Drop your guard Get over yourself Kick your shoes to the floor, and run from your cover Run to the other side of your head, and I'll stand right by you Aus Songtexte Mania