At the devilīs party nothingīs a sin
At the devilīs party we know where youīve been
If weīre all right then tell me whoīs wrong
The love in a war, where do we belong?
I might believe itīs love, you might believe itīs war
At the devilīs party thereīs no light from the sun
At the devilīs party, now, lifeīs a loaded gun
More or less? No, less is more
Go on and be my guest
Where do we belong?
I might believe itīs love, you might live a little more
Dreams of yours, dreams of mine
Dreams of all that shine on the other side, on the other side
At the devilīs party watch them stare in vain
At the devilīs party, now, youīre no friend of mine
Oh, lonely days of the road to excess
When youīre on fire you burn like the rest
I might believe itīs love, and you might believe itīs war
Why donīt we take a little less? Then we could live a little more
Dreams of yours, dreams of mine
Dreams of all that breathe on the other side, on the other side
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