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Maybe a saint is just a dead prick with the good publicist Maybe tomorrow statues are insecure without their friends Go ask the frog what the scorpion knows While you build your mountain But to build a mountain See I thought we all know You gotta dig a hole Not everybody knows We're just digging holes Beside the marble road And maybe ethanol is methadone for oil addiction Maybe we'll all go green in desert shades of camouflage Go ask the bloodhounds 'til they find the mirage While you build your mountain But to build a mountain See I thought you all know You gotta dig a hole Thought everybody knows That we're digging holes By the grassy knoll Maybe a wolf is not a devil he just plays one on TV Maybe a Cuban Bay stay leaves you less than overjoyed SongtexteAsk the fox about progress they'll say what's been destroyed While you build your mountain But to build a mountain See I thought we all know You gotta dig a hole Thought everybody knows We're just digging holes Yeah sorry that's how it goes And I thought everybody knows We're stuck having souls They say it so it goes Aus Songtexte Mania