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Turn me into one of them This young tounge wields cherry stems I don't want to say a word This young tounge could be miss heard Make me into something great This young heart wields sorry states I don't want to say a word This young heart could be misheard Turn me into one of them This young tounge wields cherry stems I don't want to say a word This young tounge could be miss heard Aus Songtexte Mania