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Mabuse |
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Why does it hurt when my heart misses the beat? |
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The man without shadow promises you the world |
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Tell him your dreams and fanatical needs |
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He's buying them all with cash |
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Sell him your soul, sell him your soul, sell him your soul |
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Never look back, never look back |
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Sell him your soul, sell him your soul |
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Never look back, never look back, never look back |
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Sell him your soul, Mabuse |
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He's devoted to the devil, fascinated by crime |
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Glamorous death is his destination, eternal passion his gain |
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Sell him your soul, sell him your soul, sell him your soul |
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Never look back, never look back |
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Sell him your soul, sell him your soul |
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Never look back, never look back |
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Sell him your soul, sell him your soul |
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Never look back, Mabuse |
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Why does it hurt? Why, why does it hurt? |
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He's a satanic gambler, a beautiful fool |
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And you've already lost the chance of your lifetime |
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So don't be a fool, don't be a fool |
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Kein Zurueck fuer dich, there's no way back |
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Sell him your soul |
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Warum schmerzt es |
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Warum schmerzt es |
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Wenn mein Herz den Schlag verpasst? |
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Don't be a fool |
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Never look back |
