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Can I feel your hair soft on wet skin
Deep inside I bleed from the blade within
Can I reach the burning, burning moon
Can I change this madness, lust consume
Breathing out and breathing in - begin

Suddenly I wake from a calling sweat
Blood red water on my head
Was I only dreaming the flesh so real
What would another good sin reveal

Breathing out and breathing in
I can t fight the drug within
Feel the first hit to the heart

You re my shot, your my obsession
Hear the voices say
I can t turn and walk away - yeah
You re my shot, your my obsession
Hear the voices

Oh - how I need to hold onto fire to win
Pumping through my veins love s adrenalin
Can you hear those voices

Breathing out and breathing in
I can t fight the drug within
Feel the first hit to the heart

You re my shot, your my obsession
Hear the voices say
I can t turn and walk away - yeah
You re my shot, your my obsession
Hear the voices say

I don t wanna look like you, talk like you, be like you
Look your back in the land of a sharks.
...and make your best smile wear your best dress
Be the first in the land of the muppets.
...and I don t wanna be...

Zielone anioły
z wielkim czerwonym psem
widziałem je
mówiły mi ... m - ó - w - i - ł - y mi, że
w deszczu łez znikną kolory
i ... dały mi ...
piękne jak tęcza pudełko farb
na ten zły czas ...

weszły do miasta
otoczył je...

All work and no play
That s the way it is, ain t it
There s a rhythm deep inside of you
And you must get reacquainted

When was the last time you danced?
When was the last time you danced?

Well come rock with me, baby
Dance...

If you wanted a star that shines so brightly
To match the stardust in your eyes
Darling, I would chase that bright star nightly
And try to steal it from the skies

Cuz I’d give sweets for my sweet, sugar for my honey
Your perfect kiss thrills me so

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