Naja, denkt euch einfach das Fade Out.
What's a season in a right if you can't have anything?
What's the reason in a rhyme if a plan means anything?
What's the meaning in a crime, it's a fan is anything?
Where the leaning in a line.. it's a brand.. it's a brand
How a culture comes again, it was all here yesterday.
And you swear it's not a trend, doesn't matter anyways.
They're only here to talk to friends, nothing new is everyday.
You could shit upon the stage.. they'll be fans..
They'll be fans.. they'll be fans.. they'll be fans.
All the kids will eat it up.. if it's packaged properly.
Steal a sound and imitate.. keep a format equally.
Not an ode - just the facts.. What our problem is nowadays.
An idea is what we lack.. it doesn't matter anyways.
Hey.. hey.. hey.. hey.. hey..
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