Oomph! - Breathtaker Lyrics
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Breathtaker
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What Are The Lyrics For Breathtaker By Oomph!?
Midnight - all the kids are asleep
Moonlight makes them breathe in so deep Inside hunger cuts like a knife Upside I can smell the real life I´m climbing their beds, I lift up their heads I open my mouth - oh, I love all the brats ´Cause I´m the breathtaker I am the death fake - Ha! I am the fear of your family I am the boneshaker I am the breathtaker And I´m gonna make you blue ... Nightmares make your sheet soaking wet Upstairs - all alone in your bed You end up your sighs, you open your eyes You struggle and fight, but I smother your cries ´Cause I´m the breathtaker I am the death fake - Ha! I am the fear of your family I am the heartbraker I am the breathtaker I am the death fake - Ha! I am the fear of your family I am the hellquaker I am the breathtaker And I´m really stuck on you ... Never too late to die young! - Go ahead! Try to shout! Never too late to die young! - What is that? Is that loud? Never too late to die young! - Little rat - let it out! Just to empty one lung - never too late to die young! They open the door, you lie on the floor And though they will try you won´t breathe anymore Cause I´m the breathtaker I am the death fake - Ha! I am the fear of your family I am the hellquaker I am the breathtaker I am the death fake - Ha! I am the fear of your family I am the heartbraker I am the breathtaker I am the death fake - Ha! I am the fear of your family I am the boneshaker I am the breathtaker And I´m gonna get you too... Never too late to die young! |
Who Wrote Breathtaker By Oomph!?
Dero Goi, Robert Flux, Thomas Doeppner
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What's The Duration Of The Breathtaker By Oomph!?The duration of Breathtaker is 4:54 minutes and seconds. |
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