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Stop trying so hard to come up. Or else you will get, hung up. And then you'll end up strung up on a noose of your own design. I don't crave success. I want to ease my stress. That I get from my day job, music is not the life for me. No, I don't crave success. It's a sucky cesspool full of sharks. No I don't want success. Music's not the life for me. Don't forget the fun of touring, when you are really poor. And don't forget you had a hobby once, one that you truly adored. Don't it always seem to go 'cause you don't know what you've got till it's gone, they paved paradise; put up a parking lot. (x4) (Thanks to ande for these lyrics) Aus Songtexte Mania