Doro Pesch

Machine II Machine
So criminal, you're torturing me With your terminal eyes Your voodoo brings me down on my knees You're the murdering kind Flesh on flesh, sweat on sweat Hot as hell, cold as steel [Chorus:] Two animals, machine to machine you got Some primitive feel Two animals, machine to machine Spinnin' in circles, spinnin' inside the wheel So physical, electric I feel All I need is a taste You feed on any soul you can steal And some burn at the stake Sex on sex, blood on blood Smooth as glass, lost in space Two animals, machine to machine you got Some primitive feel Two animals, machine to machine Spinnin' in circles, spinnin' inside the wheel Songtexte Sex on sex, blood on blood Smooth as glass, lost in space Two animals, machine to machine you got Some primitive feel Two animals, machine to machine Spinnin' in circles, spinnin' in circles [Chorus] You got - some primitive feel A primitive feel A primitive feel You got - a primitive feel You've got - a primitive feel You got - a primitive feel You got - that primitive, that primitive feel You got You got... Aus Songtexte Mania