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morals of the wise have to wait in linebreathe in the stench of the human conditionin spite of all his discontentwatch as he cuts his hands on a safe livingin spite of all his discontentrighteous men know nothingback up machinery still goodself serving piety still goodwith all that form you'd thinkbetter they knew everythingextra regularstill, i see you're scared of strangers walking byand it makes me wish we were still alive Aus Songtexte Mania