Your collection of puppets on the boardSigns of art, picassos on your wallUuhIa a ahUuhDiamonds in your jewellery boxGlitter on your filthy handcuffsIt’s time to buy yourself a present, a red roseFind a handful of joy that’s full of truthCreate yourself a whole new mainlandA place of peace no rebelsBe youGoldIn your lungs, your mouth, your veinsGoldBe your muse, yourself, your revelationYou’re like a sea shell with a pearlStart diving into fire you will burnUuhIa a ahUuhIt may feel good on your skinYou’re shining almost glimmeringIt will be so good to know that you’re titaniumNow you’re like a voodoo doll you don’t know painYou transmit it to all the mannequinsThere seems to be no rebelBut youGoldIn your lungs, your mouth, your veinsGoldBe your muse, yourself, your revelationGoldIt is goldCan you feel itIt is goldIt’s all aroundIt is goldGoldIn your lungs, your mouth, your veinsGoldIn your lungs, your mouth, your veinsGold