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Prison of the Rhythm Lyrics
Really just a reflex
really just the soul text
sleeping and awaking
taking and taking
Dizzy from the fucking search I seek the love of
Dizzy from the fucking search I seek the love of
Prison of the rhythm
used to be a habit
now it is the measure
sex the only pleasure
Think you are an angel
put me through the whole hell
speed it up to love time
over like a sex-crime
Dizzy from the fucking search I seek the love of God
I knew it when you told me
you meant it when you said it
I never could believe it
I really should forget it
A promise is a promise
until the time you break it
nothing is forever
when you can forsake it
Dizzy from the fucking search I seek the love of God
It's just a reflex
just the soul text
sleeping and awaking
taking and taking
it's a hunger only skin-deep
another one I can't keep
I dream you are the lost part
blame it on a soft heart
I thought I could trust you
but I don't even want to
what's it even good for?
always out the back door
Empty as a tin can
angry as a jealous man
working with the same plan
doing it all again
Dizzy from the place I spend all day and night
trying to tell myself that I can get it right
turning the world into the middle of my bed
turning the world into the hold inside my
Really just a reflex
really just the soul text
sleeping and awaking
taking and taking
Dizzy from the fucking search I seek the love of God
really just the soul text
sleeping and awaking
taking and taking
Dizzy from the fucking search I seek the love of
used to be a habit
now it is the measure
sex the only pleasure
put me through the whole hell
speed it up to love time
over like a sex-crime
you meant it when you said it
I never could believe it
I really should forget it
until the time you break it
nothing is forever
when you can forsake it
just the soul text
sleeping and awaking
taking and taking
it's a hunger only skin-deep
another one I can't keep
I dream you are the lost part
blame it on a soft heart
but I don't even want to
what's it even good for?
always out the back door
angry as a jealous man
working with the same plan
doing it all again
trying to tell myself that I can get it right
turning the world into the middle of my bed
turning the world into the hold inside my
really just the soul text
sleeping and awaking
taking and taking
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