Mechanical Apfelsine - Seven Sins | Текст песни

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• Mechanical Apfelsine
• Seven Sins

Seems to me she made was, mover faster
Was not born, – created like a toy
Plastic-hearted, wainded by the master
And the mouth programmed for the joy

(Chorus)
Heavy heaven
My disillusion are stronger than pain
I have seven
Seven occasions
Seven occasions to get back again

Selfish mind vs superfluous feeling
Pasted smile – in fact - afraid of tears
I conceal the way I tried healing
Life is my blood running on her gears

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