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Barrault, der 'Panther'

It's unfortunate that when we feel a stone
We can roll ourselves over 'cause we're uncomfortable
Oh well, the devil makes us sin
But we like it when we're spinning in his grip
Love is like a sin, my love
For the ones that feel it the most
Look at her with her eyes like a flame
She will love you like a fly will never love you again

Moses, can you
Help me carry the burden
Moses, lift my arms 'cause I can't
Hold on and carry all the weight