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Songtexte: The Damned. Alone.

Lying in a wiped out park
With silver screams from the dark
There's no direction
A steel erection to feel

Can you swallow the mist from this space?
Suffer with the gun on your face
Well you can't imagine
The things that could happen this way

There's no reason to cry
Anyway you won't get, no reply
'Cause you're alone
But not me, not me

Does your baby face look so sad?
But its the biggest thrill you've ever had
Well, its funny to think of the fun
You lig with this game

So you wanna be out of your mind
Having a real good time
But don't bother to choose
Between calling this good or bad

There's no reason to cry
Even you won't get, no reply
'Cause you're alone
But not me, not me, I'm not alone

Lying in a wiped out park
With silver screams from the dark
There's no direction
A steel erection to feel

Can you swallow the mist from this space?
Suffer with the gun on your face
Well, you can't imagine
The things that could happen this way

There's no reason to cry
She won't get no reply
You're alone, and I love you
So not me, I'm not alone