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Call it elitist, Ironically as you will But from where I'm standing, your life is standing still Habitually and moaned bitched about the things you could not get Now you lost your messiah in the middle of the alphabet You never missed a chance to run off at the mouth While a lover loved your lady and fell just a little south You boldly sang the praises of your self-inflicted rules You found your congregation but in fact, they're only fools Lift: I feel a spark within me so keep your distance please I see the mark you leave like an acidic old disease Chorus: Sticks and stones will build a fire Sticks and stones will raise a spire....left alone the words will fade Sticks and stones will feed a dream Sticks and stones ain't what they seem....breathe it in and pull the shade Some will tongue kiss the prophet and spit out what they taste Some will suck it down while he rubs it in their face SongtexteSome will come back for more like a sugary little treat Some will even smile while they cry between the sheets Your life is just a host for your viral angry ways It's a shame I'm unaffected .. what a shame she didn't stay What goes around, you know the rest so keep me up to date Rest assured, you set the stage and it's only second rate Lift: Chorus: Bridge: You fight me .. While you sightsee .. But my light's free Aus Songtexte Mania