Testo Orginal Sin

Testo Orginal Sin

I've been looking for an original sinOne with a twist and a bit of a spinAnd since I've done all the old onesTill they've all been done inNow I'm just lookingThen I'm gone with the windEndlessly searching for an original sinYou can dance foreverYou got a fire in your feetBut will it ever be enough?You know that it'll never be enoughYou can fly and never landAnd never need to sleepBut will it ever be enough?You know that it'll never be enoughIt's not enough to make the nightmares go awayIt's not enough to make the tears run dryIt's not enough to live a little better every dayEverything that they taught usWas nothing but liesEverything that they bought usWas nothing but bribesBut it'll all be over nowAll I wanted was a piece of the nightI never got an equal shareWhen the stars are out of sightAnd the moon is downThe natives are so restless tonightAll I needed was a spot in the lightIt never had to get so darkWhen the stars are out of sightAnd the moon is downThe natives are so restless tonightThe natives are so restless tonightI've been looking for the ultimate crimeInfinite victims, infinitessimal timeAnd I'm so very guilty for no reason or rhymeSo now I'm just lookingAnd killing some timeEndlessly searching for the ultimate crimeYou can lose yourself in pleasureTill your body's going numbBut will it ever be enough?You know that it'll never be enoughYou can always take whateverYou conceivably could wantBut will it ever be enough?You know that it'll never be enoughIt's not enough to make the nightmares go awayIt's not enough to make the tears run dryIt's not enough to live a little better every dayEverything that they taught usWas nothing but liesEverything that they bought usWas nothing but bribesBut the lies are over nowAll I wanted was a piece of the nightI never got an equal shareWhen the stars are out of sightAnd the moon is downThe natives are so restless tonightAll I wanted was a spot in the lightIt never had to get so darkWhen the stars are out of sightAnd the moon is downThe natives are so restless tonightI've been looking for an original sinOne with a twist and a bit of a spinAnd since I've done all the old onesTill they've all been done inNow I'm just lookingThen I'm gone with the windEndlessly searching for an original sinI'm applying for a license to thrillGoing out on the edgeMoving in for the killThey'll be hell to pay somedaySo put it all on the billCause we'll always be payingAnd paying untilWe're beyond expirationWith a license to thrill
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