Poets and Workers - My Body Burns

It’s not only sadness
it’s not only jealousy
Pain in my mind, this picture inside, oh it hurts me
It's not only that I`m the fool! I do not mean the laughter of them all
Oh this picture inside, I’m worried, can’t be quiet
Cause it hurt’s me, it hurts me so much
Yes, it hurts me. It hurts me so much
Hundred knives in my heart
Million daggers in my head
Oh my body burns, my soul seems to be dead
Yes my body burns, my soul seems to be dead
I know, that I got not the right, to feel this feeling inside
Yes, I know my own history
I know all faults of me
But it hurts me
Oh girl you’ve destroyed my dream, you’ve stolen a vision of me
Everything was right until this night
But it hurts me, it hurts me so much
Yes, it hurts me. It hurts me so much
Hundred knives in my heart
Million daggers in my head
Yes my body burns, my soul seems to be dead
Yes my body burns, my soul seems to be dead
Needles in my veins
Behave like devils in my brain
Whisper in my ear
You were blind, but you did it always fear
You were blind, but you did it always fear
Yes my body burns, my soul seems to be dead
Yes my body burns, my soul seems to be dead
To be dead

Written by:
Markus Gather

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