Des Rocs - White Gold lyrics

The beautiful heathens
You're walking and talking and talking the walk

The Garden of Eden
You'll never be, never be, never be lost

The bigger the feeling
The bigger the fall
Walk in that room like you're 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?

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

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
White gold