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I've got grounds for divorce. It's in my blood this divorce. I seperate everybody, I need distance from your body. Oh I deserve this anguish on my house. So get away, you cannot follow me. I get away, you cannot follow me. So get away, you cannot follow me. So get away, you cannot follow me. I get away. I've got grounds for recourse. Your lungs fill with discourse. You seperate from my body, you need consistence from somebody. Oh I deserve this angusih on my house. So get away, you cannot follow me. I get away, you cannot follow me. So get away, you cannot follow me. I get away, you cannot follow me. So get away, you cannot follow me. I get away, you cannot follow me. So get away. Aus Songtexte Mania