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Dr. Mabuse (The Last Word)

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My poor self Why does it hurt when my heart misses the beat? The man without shadow promises you the world Tell him your dreams and fanatical needs He's buying them all with cash Sell him your soul Sell him your soul Sell him your soul Never look back Never look back Sell him your soul Sell him your soul Never look back Never look back Never look back Sell him your soul My poor self He's devoted to the devil Fascinated by crime Glamorous death is his destination Eternal passion his gain Sell him your soul Sell him your soul Sell him your soul Never look back Never look back Sell him your soul Sell him your soul Never look back Never look back Sell him your soul Sell him your soul Never look back My poor self Why does it hurt? Why-why does it hurt? He's a satanic gambler with beautiful pool And you already lost the chance of your lifetime So don't be a fool, don't be a fool Kein zurรผck fรผr dich, there's no way back Sell him your soul Die Sache ist fรผr ihn, es ist ganz schon hart Es ist ganz schon hart Komm, komm, komm, besorg' dich Don't be a fool Never look back Never look back Is all that we see or seem But a dream within a dream?