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Fists for fights, yet we're barely even clenching them Its allright, but we're barely even making it You bet the roof now we're poor. What were you hoping for? You had to shoot for it all, and they keep knocking so loud now... at the door Left and right they lost their credibility With inventions that are only made to deceive Wide eyes end you up to only do or die Genius child, maybe you're just born to defy You met your match on this floor. Who were you fighting for? I had to shoot at them all, cause they keep knocking so loud now... at the door Spin real fast, we'll all lose visibility With inventions that are only made to deceive Wide eyes end you up to only do or die Genius child, maybe you're just born to defy (Thanks to Mario for these lyrics) Aus Songtexte Mania