Your collection of puppets on the board Signs of art, Picassos on your wall
Uuh Ia a ah Uuh
Diamonds in your jewelry box Glitter on your filthy handcuffs It’s time to buy yourself a present, a red rose
Find a handful of joy that's full of truth Create yourself a whole new mainland A place of peace no rebells Be you
Gold In your lungs, your mouth, your veins Gold be your muse, yourself, your revelation
You’re like a sea shell with a pearl Start diving into fire you will burn
Uuh Ia a ah Uuh
It may feel good on your skin You’re shining almost glimmering It will be so good to know that you’re titanium
Now you’re like a voodoo doll you don’t know pain You transmit it to all the mannequins There seems to be no rebel But you
Gold In your lungs, your mouth, your veins Gold Be your muse, yourself, your revelation
Gold...
It is gold Can you feel it It is gold It’s all around It is gold
Gold In your lungs, your mouth, your veins Gold In your lungs, your mouth, your veins GoldTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
