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You've got your eyes on the roadThere's too many cooks in the kitchenToo many kings on the throneHow can I make it clearI am not the wrecking ballHow can I make you understandThat you are your own destroyerWind blows the stonewall downNo one's around to put it back togetherYour words are only splintersMy words are only causing sparksWhat is all the panic hereThe flame won't put the fire outStanding on the trackLooking to meet your matchMeet your matchGreat empires fall to the groundGood friends and allies turn on each otherHow can I make it clearI am not the wrecking ballWe were raised side by sideTil our bones are as big as the battlefieldStanding on the trackLooking to meet your matchMeet your match Aus Songtexte Mania