Gold lion is
Gonna tell me where the lot is
Gold lion is
Gonna tell me where the lot is
Take our hands
Out of control
Take our hands
Out of control
Now tell me what you saw
Tell me what you saw
There was a crowd in scene
Inside, outside
I must have done of dozen each
It was a hide
I threw the weight
The shell was crushing you
I been around a few
Tell me what you saw
I'll tell you what to
Gold lion is
Gonna tell me where the lot is
Gold lion is
Gonna tell me where the lot is
Take our hands
Out of control
Take our hands
Out of control
Outside, inside
This is a move without a tide
We'll build a fire in your eyes
We'll build a fire; when the covers
Getting brighter
Cold desire
Makes a move without a tide
Tell me what you saw
I'll tell you what to
Vova
