WHITE GOLD (Lyrics) DES ROCS

WHITE GOLD (Lyrics) DES ROCS

Lyrics WHITE GOLD - DES ROCS

lyrics of the song WHITE GOLD - DES ROCS

The beautiful heathens

Your walking and talking and talking the walk 

The garden of eden

You’ll never be, never be, never be lost 

The bigger feeling

The bigger the fall

Walk in that room like your twenty feet tall

Lonely the viper

Wanders the road

Singing songs of denial 

The story he told 

Oh we’ll never get tired

We’ll never grow old 

And when your head's hanging low

White gold

Hey paper tiger

You’re making, you’re making, you’re making your mark

My easy rider

The omen, the prophet the god of the dark

Ya craving the power

Ya sucking it up 

You’ve got a secret, tell me who do you love?