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Self worth is worthless when I'm constantly on trail Armed with a smile that just smells of stomach bile I need to move to the country So my malevolent mind can relax for a while I'm selling myself off Everything must go My skin from my head to toe Down to my bones Maybe they're hiring scarecrows I can sit in a field in the sun I don't need the training I already repulse everyone I'm selling myself off, everything must go My skin from my head to toe Down to my bones Down to my bones I'm selling myself off, everything must go Down to my bones Down to my bones Down to my bones Aus Songtexte Mania