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These years of mine run red like a bloodline if I was the last son Prostrate, I wait, but silence is not for me - I shout til they come Oh stop leaving my heart on the ground Oh stop needing my eyes to follow you around Oh stop leaving me behind Cos someone's got to come and take us all out of here Before there's nothing left Someone's got to come and take us all out of here These years of mine beat fast as a heartline, getting faster with every one And you might think it's foolish, sometimes I think it's foolish, so what? So what? And it's not all we've got It's not all we've got It's not all we've got But it feels like it sometimes Bah bah bah... Cos someone's got to come and take us all out of here Before there's nothing left Someone's got to come and take us all out of here Aus Songtexte Mania