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better make it black my lids are logs yeah I suppose I should go sniff my skin scratch my chin is your smell trapped in my clothes?settle somethinglittle childrenpacifiers drawngimme somethingto chew on as the hours rollcry on baby, cry me a river say I should leave you alone cry on baby, salt for the ocean chaos will make you wholeand so the angels wept the sky ripped open the lord took a piss on my soul life is longlong and tiresomedream myself into a holeI can't say I been bored and lonelyElvis, Elvis counsel meI gotta get up in the morning Aus Songtexte Mania