Intoxicated by the orchids, abandoned in the garden
Demanding morphine 'cause my soul is burning
Stranded in the sweet wonderings, breathing the pale moon silver
Torn painted lips tasting the last drops of life

Sometimes I feel like screamin'
Sometimes I feel I just can't win
Sometimes I feel as my soul
Is as restless as the wind
Maybe I was born to die in Berlin

I sprinkled cocaine on the floor when no one was watching
I close my eyes and I let myself sleep
Creeps and dirty b______s, demons waitin' by my bed
There's no choice or difference, no one seems to notice

Sometimes I feel like screamin'
Sometimes I feel I just can't win
Sometimes I feel as my soul
Is as restless as the wind
Maybe I was born to die in Berlin

(third verse in german)

Küss mich jetzt, Mädchen
Es ist alles wahr
Du kannst es lesen in der Morgenpost, OK
Der Winter wird wieder kalt werden
Und Berliner wollen Amerika
Von Menschen, die sterben
Unter den weißen Blüten

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