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Dead I'm DeadOr dead II'm deadAm deadI'm deadWell II am rendered helplessI'm understood anAn uncanny despairRaidLeaves me thoughtlessI am emptyWhy this wish to live back to yesterdayI am emptyNever moving toward, life of anymoreI am emptyPhoning enemy (phoning enemy)Bored of everythingSongtexteI am helpless, convinced of nothing elseI am helpless, convinced of nothing elseSo what if I never amount to anythingUnaccustomed to assimilationI'm afraid of everything and of everyoneSomewhere there's a boy disappointed in meI'm so sorry for your naivetySo what if I never amount to anythingUnaccustomed to assimilationI'm afraid of everything and of everyone (afraid of everyone)Somewhere there's a boy disappointed in meI'm so sorry for your naivetyTo this boy I represent modestyI'm so sorry for your naivetyCry on your nameIn my place, in my placeSad facts of yesterdayBecome realityCastrated and intertwinedWhat can I doWhat can I sayThat would help me to be okWhat can I doWhat can I sayThat would help me to be ok Aus Songtexte Mania