Текст песни Depeche Mode - The Sweetest Condition, слова песни Depeche Mode

Текст песни Depeche Mode - The Sweetest Condition

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Taken in by the delicate noiseKnocked to the ground by the subtle thunderShackled and bound by the sound of your voiceWandering around in silent wonderWhat chance did I haveWith the silver moonHanging in the skyOpening old woundsTaking hold of the hem of your dressCleanliness only comes in small dosesBodily whole but my head`s in a messFuelling obsession that borders psychosisIt`s a sad diseaseCreeping through my mindCausing disabilitiesOf the strangest kindGetting lost in the folds of your skirtThere`s a price that I pay for my missionA body in heaven and a mind full of dirtHow I suffer the sweetest conditionTaken in by the delicate noiseKnocked to the ground by the subtle thunderShackled and bound by the sound of your voiceWandering around in silent wonder

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The Sweetest Condition

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