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Dropping axles like hints from point b to point a. left broke down auto fingerprints down broke and drowned broadway. turning engines like heads from point b to point a blind to every exit sign pointing towards the right way hitchhiked myself into the driver's seat of my bodily rusted machine but the starter's dead... rocketing through stop signed skin with streetlight as a veil false starts and spinouts waiting to excuse me when I fail Aus Songtexte Mania