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 [bad word] you

I been around a few

Tell me what you saw

I'll tell you what to
 [bad word] ]

Ooo, ooo

Ooo, ooo

Ooo, ooo

Aww, ooo

Ooo, ooo

Ooo, ooo

Ooo, ooo

Aww, aww

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