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Anh


Free Account, Duisburg

Welcome to the Show!

[wer den interpreten errät, kriegt nen keks]

What's behind the smoke and glass?
Painted faces, everybody wears a mask
Are you selling them your soul?
Well you'll be left out in the cold

Is it all blue skies
Fun and games until you fall
Then you're left without anyone at all
You're riding on a shooting star
With a smile upon your face
But soon the shine fades

And you're left out all alone
Wondering ... Where did they all go?


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