Give me the most of freedom,
Remorse is what made you,
Do I make the most of pleasure?
Or do I take you to the side?
Dance with gods,
in a land were the apples taste fine,
put your hands on me,
be young, be high.
dance with monsters,
take my soul away,
were our innocence is lost,
Help me in changing you,
Angels shouldn't be doing the things you do,
Give it to me,
Medicine shouldn't be your thing,
Its fire licking holiday is too much for me,
Spin me around, spin me around like a child.
You make me crazy, you make me wild,
But being who you are is simply not what I want,
Heaven is what I really want.
Help me in changing you,
I'll leave you high and dry,
Changing with the tide,
Riding on the high,
A full time cry,
you have been travelling too long,
But all you want to do is ride?
Help me in changing you.
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