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Text: Golden Earring. Face It. Liquid Soul.


Went down to the liquor store
I had enough, but I needed more
Give me a six-pack
I got money, I got cash yeah

Take my life, break the seal
Take my knife, cut the waitin'
Say the word, no hesitatin'
Can't you see that I'm hungry

Been a dirty liar, a cold hearted diplomat
And now I keep on tryin', tryin' hard to forget
I used to be a coward, no Clark Gable
No sticks of dynamite, no funky fire sign
This river is runnin' dry, you'll never capture
It's Liquid Soul

Daylight, I'm angry
Lonely, but I've found
Somethin' solid gold
On this endless road
I, like the glow
When the fire turns to coal

And I see your mystery
Send me on my way
Sometimes I wander, sometimes I leave for good
Livin' up my fantasy, livin' in a world like you
She ask me do you love me, answer: I don't know
She ask me do you love me,
Yes I love you girl
Givin' up my freedom, givin' up my fantasy
I'm givin' uuup

Go go - go go - go go

Sometimes I'm prisoner, sometimes I feel free
I'm livin' up, livin' up, livin' up my fantasy
Already know the answer, information plain to see
Through the muddy waters

No sticks of dynamite, no need for sacrifice
This river ain't runnin' dry, you'll never capture
It's Liquid Soul