Make Mine Marvel Songtext
von The Dead Science

Body will not tire
Nor skin crack
Unstoppable in singing
Go up on toes
Under street lamps
Keep their heads ringing

Our golden arms
Stretched out to the sky
Do what you want to do all of the time
Shining like gold
In the darkest drunk night
The present forever
Unsung we

Dusted with the pollen
Of triumph
We bomb atomically
Flex the white gold tarantula
Can you feel it now? Tell me


Our golden arms
Stretched out to the sky
Do what you want to do all of the time
Shining like gold
In the darkest drunk night
The present forever
Unsung we

It′s not too much
It's not too much
It′s not too much
It's not too much
It's not too much
It′s not too much
It′s not too much for me to jam

As the crow flies straight through the heart of it
Apollo Showtime, now starting it
Come on in, become a part of it
Take my finger straight to the heart of it

Our golden arms
Stretched out to the sky
Do what you want to do all of the time
Shining like gold
In the darkest drunk night
The present forever
Unsung we