Endless Desire
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Endless Desire
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You like to look around
To search and try
But you feel ashamed
About the craving for it
It's all the same
The endless game
Ancient rule
Which makes you move
Your Heart melts
It won't let you sleep
You're hating it
But you keep on searching for it
Moral' s screaming
Ethic's crying
But It's pumping on
Desire is firing
Your head's bursting
Sex made its calling
And slavery is served
It's the endless desire, baby
Your head's bursting
Sex made its calling
And slavery is served
The endless desire wins again
You did it again
You went
Then came
You craved
You made it
Losing again your dignity
You're all the same
You swear: I'm gonna change
Wind Bblows words (far) away
(So) you went
Then came
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