letra de born to die in berlin - nina hagen
junkies, wh-r-s and pimps
devils around my bed
there is no choice and no difference
and no one seems to notice
sometimes i feel like screaming
sometimes i feel like i just can’t win
sometimes i feel like i was born
to die in your arm in berlin
intoxicated by the orchids
abandoned in the garden
demanding morphine for communion
because my soul was burning
sometimes i feel like screaming
sometimes i feel like i just can’t win
sometimes i feel like i was born
to die in your arm in berlin
stranded in the sweet windings
breathing the pale moon silver
tasting the last drops of life
from a sweet transvest-te’s lips
sometimes i feel like screaming
sometimes i feel like i just can’t win
sometimes i feel like i was born
to die in your arm in berlin
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