Everything You Touch Turns to Gold Songtext
von Buffseeds

Armbands today
Couldn′t save me from drowning
In your point of view
I tried to swim but I sank all the same
It'ss just the icing on the cake
To blame me for all of your mistakes


Do you feel like you need a torchlight
To see your feet these days?
Kamikaze suited dinner
And your profiteering here
But losing out elsewhere

Start the car
Leave the trail of debt up to me
Here′s your crown
Here's your laugher, applause and your gown
And did it ever feel this good
To be the ruler of your neighbourhood?

Do you feel like you need a torchlight
To see your feet these days?
Kamikaze suited dinner
And your profiteering here but losing out.


Everything you touch turns to gold