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I am a blowing fuse constructing sentences to use. Wearing out the grass...tread a circular path. I'm your mess, I'm your bruise... I forget that I'm visible. Waiting for a cell to split... To be sure I'm causing it! I am a blowing fuse. I finally understand this. Hoka Hey at last! I don't fear the blast... Do you? Aus Songtexte Mania