Go back to those gold sounds And keep my advent to your self Because it's nothing I don't like Is it a crisis or a boring change? When it's central,
To the rhythym of the boogie to be [x2] There it go like simple the plainness The prominent bassness Zulu arrangement rockin' amazement Fly gold, radiating from heaven to pavement
books, while you worried about your looks Now you wanna enter the dragon in sound But I've got the live club show locked down Platinum and gold don'
the sound of it is something quite atrocious Orlando: ... I know... If you say it loud enough you'll always sound precocious Supercalifragilisticexpialidocious
(Gold/Lloyd/Echolette) She sits by the window Stares into the night Just waiting for a foreign sound from outside Far beyond the atmospheres, she is
sandscript I wanna man by every exit so they can't split Rush the crib, all we see is candles lit Yo they got gold cows, gold owls on some chain shit
a main event, some old lady limps The pushers and pimps eat shrimps It gets tiring, the sight of a gun firing They must desire for the sound of a siren
and food, and outside a jewellers some gold chains and a watch were scattered on the pavement. MARTIANS: Ulla! JOURNALIST: I stopped, staring towards the sound
of pink Purple and blue outside la molina The pavement reflecting the neon Lights this torero in his arena He looks down at his clothes Imagining those Worn of sequin, gold
themselves to wine and food And outside a jewelers some gold chains And a watch were scattered on the pavement Ulla I stopped, staring towards the sound
to wine and food, and outside a jewellers some gold chains and a watch were scattered on the pavement. Ulla! I stopped, staring toward to sound. It
walked down the streets pavement Was black beneath their feet I have been having a little trouble with these black glass lungs And dealing in the man with the gold
(You should call him) Maybe I should What you thinkin' about? (The Lion) Caddies Sittin' on triple gold daytons Sun shining on 'em and they sparkle up the pavement
hooks and sociological books, while you worried about your looks Now you wanna enter the dragon in sound But I've got the live club show locked down Platinum and gold
dissolves as another is made, powder to spark to brilliance to dark. The paper corrupts the pavement to erupt, screams from streets shatters the peace. Silence from sound
