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Leave your illusions 'though you might find there's nothin left in your fucked up mind I cannot say you understood your role do me a favor: don't speak of your ?soul? of your ?soul? of your ?soul?... we met and met and met again - what fuss!! without facing what is wrong with us we split but we... damn! - what did I say? We got in trouble, I am not ok not ok not ok... what did happen? I just can't recall yeah, I cannot act nor be at all... without your help, that's nothing new but you can't do the things I do on your own on your own... (Thanks to Ben Altmann for these lyrics) Aus Songtexte Mania