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Got this funny feeling That maybe I think too much Like a chef poking and prodding Philosophers whose lost his mind A lover's whose lost his touch But I got this funny felling That the woman I've been longing for Is just in my imagination She's just my projection My sweat little confection But it seems all I got are these uncertainties And long roads ahead of me Seems all I got are these uncertainties And long roads ahead of me But I got this funny feeling Like I wanna do some good But I feel all tangled up on the inside I still like to think I could I still like to think I would But the world just seems so heavy The ocean steady on the rise Our children kill our children SongtextePolitics and all the lies When I go over all the lies Seems all I got are these uncertainties And long roads ahead of me All I got are these infatuations Constant complications These are my creations Hope I have the patience To brake on free To break on free Sometimes you gotta hurt child Still all that you love Still all that you've got; choices But you're more than just your mind Cuz all we all need a little time But it seems all I got are these uncertainties And long roads ahead of me But it seems all I got are these uncertainties And long roads ahead of me But it seems all I got are these uncertainties And long roads ahead of me Seem all I got these infatuations Constant complications These are my creations Hope I have the patience The patience To brake on free To break on free Aus Songtexte Mania