Heaven

Heaven
Making it tight
Stealing heaven
Painting it white
Heaven
Measure the vice
Putting heaven
Under the light
Every day one more Regulation
Hammers me in line
You are not so bright While pretending
You know wrong from right
You can't dance
And that's all
Here's a twist for you Always rating
Things that we can see
Not things we can do Separating
Your public face from your own
You can't dance
And that's all
Heaven...
Will you tax my hand Fornicating
When I feel homely again
That is all I can do
Here's the cruncher dude Indicating
Every soul needs food
Get the funk off my spoon
Spontanetion rules Celebrating
Did you hear the news
You can't dance
And that's all
You are not so bright While pretending
You know wrong from right
You can't dance
And that's all
Heaven...
Dam davadam...



Credits
Writer(s): Roman Holy, Vratislav Slapak
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