Born to Die in Berlin

[Verse 1]
Intoxicated by the orchids abandoned in the garden
Demanding morphine curse my soul is burning
Stranded in the sweet wondering s
Breathing the pale moon silver
Torn painted lips tasting the last drops of life

[Chorus]
Sometimes I feel like screaming
Sometimes I feel I just can't win
Sometimes I feeling my soul is as restless as the wind
Maybe I was born to die in Berlin

[Verse 2]
I sprinkled cocaine on the floor
When no one was watching
I closed my eyes and I let myself sleep
Creeps and dirty bastards
Demons waiting by my bed
There's no choice or difference
No one seems to notice

[Chorus]
Sometimes I feel like screaming
Sometimes I feel I just can't win
Sometimes I feeling my soul is as restless as the wind
Maybe I was born to die in Berlin

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

[Chorus]
Sometimes I feel like screaming
Sometimes I feel I just can't win
Sometimes I feeling my soul is as restless as the wind
Maybe I was born to die in Berlin