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1, 2 1, 2, 3 I want you to know I feel so cold You've gone the wrong direction Headed for the intersection lights Too bright to see Makes life so obscene You've lost your mind to money Now your art lacks all comedic moments I'm telling you nothing you don't know I want you to read my mind Take your time I feel a strange condition Brought about by repetitious life Too bright to see Makes life so obscene You've lost your mind to money Now your art lacks all convincing moments I'm telling you nothing you don't know Aus Songtexte Mania