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What once used to be all the rage with all it's fashion senseHas since dissipated, stale, indulgded, outgrown into excessThe rules of the game change, push the limits further to successSick, nostalgic invasion; opponents fall there is no second bestIf you wanted to be in the lead you'd get in front of meBut every wound will bleed so you keep your distanceAnd if you want to be in the lead just get in front of meA#1 roller ragerIf you wanted to be in the lead you'd get in front of meA#1 roller ragerMy endurance and vision, scars are marks that aid me in my pathNot much competition, adrenalized and poised for this attackBounding anticipation, the starting gun this moment has becomeThe now and forever, glide and strive to reach the end aliveIf you wanted to be in the lead you'd get in front of meBut every wound will bleed so you keep your distanceAnd if you want to be in the lead just get in front of meA#1 roller ragerIf you wanted to be in the lead you'd get in front of meA#1 roller rager Aus Songtexte Mania