ATB - Desperate Religion (Chillout/Lounge) | Текст песни

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• Desperate Religion (Chillout/Lounge)

You know she's never gonna tell you
If she likes it this way
You know she's never gonna ask you
If you feel the same
A fever, oh an addiction uu.. was it worth it,
Did you give your life away?
A fever, a desperate religion
And all that she can say is

Give me just a little bit ..uh..
Give me just a little bit..

A train that never stops rolling,
It's getting into your blood
A need that never stops growing
She's a poisonous one
A hope for better days but nothing oh.. seems to fix it ..uh..
Now you're wasting away
Indeed a desperate religion
And all that she will say is

Give me just a little bit ..uh..
Give me just a little bit

A desperate addiction
A familiar affliction
Denying won't fix it
This desperate religion

Give me just a little bit ..uh..
Give me just a little bit