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riff: GGFGFGF Sloha:
GIntoxicated by the Borchids abandonedEs in the gardenriff, 2x Demanding morphine curse my soul is burning Standing in the sweet wonderings breathing the pale moon silver Torn painted lips tasting the last drops of life
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GSometimes I feel likeB screamingG Sometimes IB feel I jusrifft can2x't win Sometimes I feel my soul is as restless as the wind GMaybe I was bBorn to dGie in Berlin riff x4
Sloha 2: I sprinkled cocaine on the floor when no one was watching I closed my eyes and let myself sleep Creeps and dirty bastards demons waiting by my bed There's no choice or difference no one seems to notice