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Hungry for your touch, 1971. Jan Saudek"Love is killing me so sweet, like tortured and a need for my way back home. Hurt me when I'm close to you, tell me lies and not the truth, carv your arms in my skin....YeahLove destroy my chroming soul, see the gas sheeps of the chrome to another world. Hurt me when I'm close to you, tell me lies and not the truth, carv your arms in my skin....YeahHurt me when I'm close to you...hurt me..." HURT - Parov Stelar