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Waking up when the sun sets. And riding rooftops in moonlight. Smoking through piles of cigarettes. Screaming like a creature of the night. And if you can't take the heat, well you're in the wrong place. Hey! Hey! Have a drink, baby! The devil's sitting at the bar. So let's grab another round. Pick up your pistols and guitars. Say your prayers and wash it down Aus Songtexte Mania