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Born To Die In BerlinDemanding morphine curse my soul is burningStranded in the sweet wonderings breathing the pale moon silver Torn painted lips tasting the last drops of life Sometimes I feel like screaming Sometimes I feel I just can't win Sometimes I feelin' my soul is as restless as the wind Maybe I was born to die in Berlin I sprinkled cocaine on the floor when no one was watching I closed my eyes and I let myself sleep Creeps and dirty bastards, demons waitin' by my bed There's no choice or difference, no one seems to notice Sometimes I feel like screamin' Sometimes I feel I just can't win Sometimes I feelin' my soul is as restless as the wind Maybe I was born to die in Berlin (Third verse in German) Sometimes I feel like screamin' Sometimes I feel I just can't win Sometimes I feelin' my soul is as restless as the wind Maybe I was born to die in Berlin Maybe I was born to die in Berlin |