Hold me back if you can close the wound again
That keeps me alive and the bad we do to ourselves
And the piercing stabs of a knife and the wounds
Of silence and the night which makes my soul cry
And the melancholy, tell me when will it end
The force and the lust
That lead and lure me
When the heart just feels like wanting to end it all
Tell me which is the right way?
The virgin or the whore?
Mary or Marilyn
Your name doesn't mean anything to me
As long as I feel the passion
As I feel the union
Of the bodies and spirits
Paris or Miami
Go for the folly
Go for insomnia
Go for the paradise!
The boobs of Marilyn
Or the saints of Mary
You know I don't care
When she's down on her knees
When she says "Come on!"
Til the end of the night
Topless
Yeah that drives me crazy
The boobs of Marilyn
Or the saints of Mary
You know I don't care
When she's down on her knees
When she says "Come on!"
Til the end of the night
Topless
Yeah that drives me crazy
Right into the hole!
Yeah that drives me crazy
Hold me back if you can close the wound again
That keeps me alive and the bad we do to ourselves
And the piercing stabs of a knife and the wounds
Of silence and the night which makes my soul cry
And the melancholy in the hour when everything turns into the directions of religions
Tell me when will it end?
The force and the blood
That lead and lure me
When the heart only wants to end it
Mary or Marilyn
Your name doesn't matter
As long as I feel passion
As long as I feel the frisson
Mary or Marilyn
Your name doesn't matter
As long as I feel the union
As long as I feel the frisson
The boobs of Marilyn
Or the saints of Mary
You know I don't care
When she's down on her knees
When she says "Come on!"
Til the end of the night
Topless
Yeah that drives me crazy
The boobs of Marilyn
Or the saints of Mary
You know I don't care
When she's down on her knees
When she says "Come on!"
Til the end of the night
Topless
Yeah that drives me crazy
Right into the hole
Yeah that drives me crazy
In the back of the back room
There are divine beauties
You'd never suspect
The lust that stimulates me
When she's at your feet
When there's nothing else to do than to love
In an eternal union
Immaculate idea of life, Paris or Miami
Go for the folly, to the paradise
Artificial - have to touch the sky
In the thrill of the filth
In the thrill of the bad
Artificial - have to touch the sky
In the thrill of the filth
In the thrill of the bad
The boobs of Marilyn
Or the saints of Mary
You know I don't care
When she's on her knees
When she says "Come on!"
Til the end of the night
Topless
Yeah that drives me crazy
The boobs of Marilyn
Or the saints of Mary
You know I don't care
When she's on her knees
When she says "Come on!"
Til the end of the night
Topless
Yeah that drives me crazy
Right into the hole
Yeah that drives me crazy