Текст песни Marian Gold - Danger in your paradise

Sometimes I feel wherever I go, I leave no man's land behind And god is a pet and the devil's a toy, And I'm a danger in your paradise Here I go Here I go Sometimes I feel wherever I go, I leave crimson roses behind With a toy in my hand and a pet at my side, I spread roses, roses in your paradise Here I go with a toy in my hand and a pet at my side, Here I go, here I go, I'm a danger in your paradise And life is a pretty impolite bastard I spit at you, I spit at you, bastard I want to cut out your chameleon tongue I'm a danger in your paradise Here I go with a toy in my hand and a pet at my side, Here I go, here I go, I'm a danger in your paradise Sometimes I feel wherever I go, I leave crimson roses behind With a toy in my hand and a pet at my side I spread roses, roses in your paradise
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