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Jedes Metal braucht seine Legierung |
Mockery
Pointing fingers changed in haste To the hands that wave good-bye As I look they’ve rearranged Their attitude I wonder why
When the pack speak you shall hark I have tried to understand In confusion heard them bark But clarity’s not on the mend
- Mockery – I can feel them stare Laughter follows everywhere Mockery – what’s wrong with them Why do they keep on mocking me -
In the mirror there’s a face Old and worn it’s watching me Hardly I can stand its gaze For I can feel its mockery
- Mockery – I can feel them stare Laughter follows everywhere Mockery – what’s wrong with me
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