Tekster: Golden Earring. Something Heavy Going Down (Live). Something Heavy Going Down.

On the streets that go by number
Still can't figure out how to get home
There is no life lines, only dead lines
Sure picked a fine time to be born

First you taste it then you're wasted
By the time you're almost
Sixteen years old

Everything used to be so simple
Like the beating of a heart
Dedicated to my little darling
Right until the day we'd part

There's fist on the door
I can hear it knocking
Gotta check it out
Beyond a shadow of a doubt

There's something heavy going down
And there's more to it than a pistol and a gun
There's something heavy going down

On a midnight operation
When the searchlights make your skin crawl
My reaction to the action
Is I don't wanna be doing this at all

Breaking rules that are made in schools
That teach you how to be successful

Used to be, oh so simple
Like the beating of a heart
Dedicated to my little darling
Right until the day we'd part

There's fist on the door
I can hear it knocking
Gotta check it out
Beyond a shadow of a doubt

There's something heavy going down
There's more to it than a pistol and a gun
There's something going down

Something heavy going down
And there's more to it than a pistol and a gun
There's something going down

Something heavy going down
And there's more to it than a rocket and a bomb
There's something going down

Something heavy going down
And there's more to it than a pistol and a gun
There's something going down, down, down, down, yeah
Something heavy going down