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What kind of year has it been, Without me in it? I guess it's been pretty decent, Because you haven't mentioned it. What kind of man is it, Who keeps you so fucking busy? I guess he's pretty decent, 'Cause he keeps you busy fucking. And the party's still going, While the party's still going. It's been a fucking year of fucking around A fucking year of fucking around I won't say where I've been now I'll make new friends, say who needs them? Kiss and lay (?) Where to begin? It's been a fucking year of fucking around A fucking year of fucking around All I won't say, where I've been now. Aus Songtexte Mania