Maike von Bremen - Charity

Charity You ´re sure you ´re doing me a favour With your mendacious ways Ya ´think you can wash your hands clean Just because you still stay You ´re so damn sacrificing But I don ´t need your charity So give me the pleasure one last time And forget about your vanity Put the cards out on the table Stop playing this game And spare me your conceited charity You´re such a hopeless wretch, dear Not able to tell me the truth Although I loved you so much dear, You don ´t deserve my youth Devils playing the saints Torturing me with their charity So give me the pleasure one last time And forget about your vanity Put the cards out on the table And spare me your conceited charity