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Who’s gonna wear your crown no one

The queens of the underground or no one

The sirens will never sing

Just silence in everything

For no one at all

Who’s on the telephone why no one

Babel or Babylon or no one

Dressed up in Halloween for no one

Where nobody ever screams for no one at all

And who’s gonna cut you down why no one

And get your feet on the ground why no one at all

Under the darkest skies with no one

With stars in your starry eyes for no one

Who’s on the telephone no one

Babel or Babylon or no one at all

And who’s gonna wear your rings why no one

And tempt you with senseless things why no one

And who’s gonna cut you down why no one

And get your feet on the ground why no one at all

Why no one at all

No one at all