Martynna - Live

She'll take off her clothes until she's you desire
 Pay for her shows but don't think that you can buy her
 High as a kite and floating like a free bird
 Speaking her mind for the living that are unheard
 Martynna, I wanna feed ya
 I wanna feed you my soul
 Martynna, I wanna feel ya
 Until there's nowhere else to go
 Martynna, I wanna feed ya
 I wanna feed you my soul
 Martynna, I wanna feel ya
 Until there's nowhere else to go
 Ink on her skin, showing Alice's adventures
 Are you the rabbit or the headlight, that's the question
 She's got the eye to master your reflection
 Shooting the love inside the imperfection
 Martynna, I wanna feed ya
 I wanna feed you my soul
 Martynna, I wanna feel ya
 Until there's nowhere else to go
 Martynna, I wanna feed ya
 I wanna feed you my soul
 Martynna, I wanna feel ya
 Until there's nowhere else to go
 She aint never gone to church on a Sunday
 No, she aint never gone to church on a Sunday
 I tell ya, she aint never gone to church on a Sunday, no no no
 She aint never gone to church on a Sunday
 She aint never gone to church on a Sunday
 She aint never gone to church on a Sunday
 She aint never gone to church on a Sunday
 Martynna, I wanna feed ya
 I wanna feed you my soul
 Martynna, I wanna feel ya
 Until there's nowhere else to go
 Martynna, I wanna feed ya
 I wanna feed you my soul
 Martynna, I wanna feel ya
 Until there's nowhere else to go