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Lost in an illusion, you're not the same as me. So hollow but are followed, endlessly and lovingly. Endlessly and lovingly, I have nothing to prove. You wear the clothes of a beggar, but underneath you're a thief. Tell me whose robes have you sold to buy your following I have nothing to prove I have nothing to prove. I have nothing to prove. I have nothing to prove. Aus Songtexte Mania