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Yeah, we're a burden. No, no we don't try real hard. We just get by strumming our hearts, All by ourselves. Yeah, we don't see a purpose. To the fights you sell. Cause you're just seeking cheap shots in sweet spots, I keep my hands to myself. Some say it's just a phase, But it's a life style for me. But this city needs a switch An infinite glow Sleepless the bodies' fuel The tired eyed and this possessed apartment bound. And I'm waiting For this light to fade in tone For this concrete neon city To give me the key to change the world. And well see soon enough As our wide eyes sing our luck. Now I'm permanently sick An uncommon cold SongtexteBreeding it multiplies, divides Additives all around So thank you thank you Maybe we'll be friends next year Maybe we'll make a terrible mistake Maybe we'll change the world And we'll see soon enough So thank you and your love The Rest Is History History Yeah! (Thanks to Matt for these lyrics) Aus Songtexte Mania