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Waking up in pieces
On Monday noon
I´m a burdon to myself
Gonna to crack real soon

My armour, my shield
The food for my greed
I thought I knew when it was time to quit
But only in my mind
Guess you don´t know your own kind

Guess I failed to walk along
My tactics were just wrong
Only in my mind
I´ll make it the next time
Don´t tell me the stories

Bring out the wine
Turn on your ecstasy, ecstasy
Bring out the wine
Bring out my enemy, my enemy

Thought I made mistakes
That I had a full view
If you had your doubts
I´d beat the hell out of you

Your cheering smiles
Were hatred in disguise
You didn´t dare to pay the price
But it was only in my mind
Guess you don´t know your own kind

Guess I failed to walk along
My tactics were just wrong
Only in my mind
I´ll make it the next time
Don´t tell me the stories

Bring out the wine
Turn on your ecstasy, ecstasy
Bring out the wine
Bring out my enemy, my enemy
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