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Cheap words falling out of your teeth Rolling off your tongue, like candy He heard, she heard, you heard me once I won't say it again, now we're just friendly With a love gone sour, I lost my appetite There's no more flavour, and talking sweet now won't fix it somehow Don't casanova me, I'm over you It's over obviously Don't put your sugar on me It's too late to sweeten this baby hey Casanova, it's over Cheap words like these will rot your teeth With all the sicky sweet nothings Your speech is good enough to eat But it won't fill me up when I am lonely Aus Songtexte Mania