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Pleasure Victim lyrics
We touched there was temperture
i'm not the same
now i'm passing through your door
it's a pleasure game
you're the object of of my smile
i'm a life machine
sentimental sound on sound
time to switch the scene
you're the passion in me
you've broken down the system
you're the vision i see
a pleasure victim
simple figures fill my mind
some i recognize
bodies always look the same
never see their eyes
to the touch there's always you
how can i erase your
flaming candles, whispered words
then your soft embrace
Part of these releases
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- Track 2 on Pleasure Victim
- 1 Tell Me Why
- 3 Sex
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- Track 4 on The Greatest Hits Remixed
- 3 Metro
- 5 Tell Me Why
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