Feed me

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From cradle to grave this simple diary of man

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Martina：

Feed me when I'm hungry

Drink me till I'm dry

The dream of yesterday becomes another lie

You feed me lies distortion the english disaster

No ones free from love for one master

Tricky：

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From cradle to grave the simple diary of man

Martina：

We found a new place to live where were taught to grow strong

And strongly sensitive it always sets the scenery

Colors leave only beauty words and wine amongst the greenery

See how it is x2

The only lessons you teach us from a margin

They ask my origin

The only lessons you teach us from a margin

They ask my origin its a moral sin its a moral sin

Extract from crystal though nothing is clear

I despise you d**n you dream you

I love you

But still nothing is clear

I think of when I found you

You keep on singin while I'm drowning

Down into that two tone vision

I've been raised in this place

And now concrete is my religion

See how it is x4

The only lessons you teach us from a margin

You ask my origin

The only lessons you teach us from a margin

They ask my origin

The only lesson you teach us wrong and right

You ask my origin

The only lesson you teach us wrong and right

They ask my origin its a moral sin its a moral sin