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Keep telling me you're skin deep and I believe you telling me talk is cheap you won't need to keep telling me good things come to those who wait I wont be there you'll find out for yourself, soon enough I won't try to make it right or make it understood when that point of view means nothing to you the future's bleak and you're uneasy target weakness still twisted I'm hearing the, I'm hearing the I'm hearing the same excuses I'm hearing the, I'm hearing the I'm hearing the same excuses Aus Songtexte Mania