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Why did you sit at the foot of my grandmother's bedAnd pull the blankets off her when she would sleep?Were you trying to make her catch her deathOr were you just being mean?And why did you come to my grandfatherAnd tell him the day that he would die?Were you trying to scare the shit out of himOr were you trying to save his life because he was one of your kind?And why won't you leave me aloneAnd let me sing all by myself?There's a lot of wicked people in this wicked worldWhy can't you go bug somebody else?Here's one for youYou're so good at what you doYou've got me in your choir againSo here's one for youHere's one for youYou're so good at what you doYou've got me in your choir againSo here's one for youWe will sing for doom and we will sing for darknessWe will sing of hate and we will sing of painWe will give ourselves over to our monstersAfter all, you're the one that taught us how to singAfter all, you're the one that taught us how to sing Aus Songtexte Mania