Nina Hagen - Born to Die in Berlin Lyrics
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Born to Die in Berlin
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What Are The Lyrics For Born to Die in Berlin By Nina Hagen?
Junkies, whores 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 transvestite'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 |
Who Wrote Born to Die in Berlin By Nina Hagen?
Dee Dee Ramone, John Carco
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