Golden earing - Apocalypse

Titel: Apocalypse
Artist: Golden earing

I've been faster
\n Than my own shadow
\n I've been colder
\n Than a icepick you know
\n What really matters
\n Is a heart of gold
\n And a whole lotta money
\n And a fat checkbook
\n Been a gambler
\n Had nothing better to do
\n Been crazy for fools like you
\n What really matters is
\n Make a dream come true
\n I ain't playing with fire no more
\n Ain't gonna play with fire no more
\n Well I was walking down the street
\n In my Italian shoes
\n I was minding my own business
\n Just goin' with the flow
\n I could feel the hot sunshine
\n On my back
\n I started singin'
\n To the rythm of the city noise
\n Yeah yeah yeah
\n Well I was knockin'
\n Opportunity right on its head
\n In my silver coloured suit
\n And my Panama hat
\n Yeah, I had nothin' to fear,
\n I had places to go
\n And I swear I felt lightnin'
\n In my bones
\n I said yeah…
\n Down, down, down the Apocalypse
\n Down, down, down with negative
\n Down, down my dice come a-rollin'
\n Down, down with a double-six evidence
\n Down deep the sound
\n Of my heart I believe
\n Tells me life's there for lovin' it!
\n Oh, oh yeah… (through the air)
\n Well I'm tapdancin'
\n Floatin' on thin air
\n High on nothin'
\n 'Xcept sweet adrenalin
\n And I see somethin' behind a tree
\n It's the mother of God
\n Got her eyes on me
\n She says yeah…
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