Every soul casts it's shadow Every heart beats it's pulse Every clock clicks the tempo Every heart sings to the dance Life looks naked through the window And all pretenses are false When dawn comes creepin' in Sin is written under our skin
We 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 This bed feels so foreign tonight Sometimes saints don't have a clue When dawn comes creepin' in Sin is written under our skin
Everyone one looks so tired But everyone still wants to dance Sound of sand in Syria When I'm walkin on the dancefloor Messiahs are knocking at our party's door They say sir what do you know about sin Sin is what I am and sin is what I do Sin is what we are and what we do Sin sin sin sin sin sin sin sin sin sin Vortex, dreamer, healer, psycho, killer, lover, healer through the hell Do you think you areTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
