Texty

Every soul casts it's shadow Every heart beats it's pulse Every clock clicks the tempo Every heart sings to the dance And life looks naked through the window And all pretenses are false When dawn comes creepin in And sin is written under our skin Alright And you were born out of light Now the sun is raisin over you Baby I love you cellulite Cause I'm a feminist, you know that it's true And this place feels so foreign tonight Sometimes saints don't have a clue When dawn comes creepin in And sin is written under our skin Alright And everyone one looks so tired But everyone still wants to dance Sound of war in Ukraine When I'm dancing on the dancefloor Messiahs are knocking at my cellar door They say "sir what do you know about sin?" I say "sin is what I am and sin is what I do" Sin is what I am, sin is what I do Sin is what we are and sin is what we do Vortex, dreamer, healer, psycho, Killer, lover, healer through the hell Do you think you are
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