Duran Duran - White Lines Lyrics
Freeze! rock!(rang-dang-diggidy-dang-a-dang)Freeze! rock!(rang-dang-diggidy-dang-a-dang)Freeze! rock!Rang-dang-diggidy-dang-a-dang-diggidy-dang-a-dang-diggidy-dang-a-dangFreeze! rock!Rang-dang-diggidy-dang-a-dang rang-dang-diggidy-dang-a-dangRang-dang-diggidy-dang-a-dang-diggidy-dang-a-dang-diggidy-dang-a-dangAaaah... aaaah... aaaah... aaaahhWhite! ooh-white!White! ooh-white!White! ooh-white!White! ooh-white!(white lines) vision dreams of passion(going through my mind) and all the while I think of you(pipeline) a very strange reaction(yours to unwind) the more I see, the more I doSomething of a phenomenon, telling your body to come alongCause white lines - blow away..Blow! rock! blow!Ticket to ride a white-line highway,Tell all your friends they can go my wayPay your toll, sell your soul,Pound for pound it costs more than goldThe longer you stay, the more you pay,My white lines go a long wayEither up your nose or to your vein -With nothing to gain except killing your brain.Freeze! (say rock, come on yall)Rock (say freeze, come on!)Freeze! (say rock, come on yall)Rock (say freeze, come on!)Freeze! (say rock, come on)Rock (say freeze, come on!)Freeze! (say rock, come on)Rock (put em up, put em up, put em up!)Aaaaah... higher baby, aaaaah... get higher baby,Aaaaahh... get higher baby, aaaahhh!And dont ever come down... free base!-Rang-dang-diggidy-dang-a-dangRang-dang-diggidy-dang-a-dangRang-dang-diggidy-dang-a-dang-diggidy-dang-a-dang-diggidy-dang-a-dangPipeline (pure as the driven snow) connected to my mind(and now Im having fun, baby!)Highrise (its getting kind of low) cause it makes you feel so nice.(I need some one on one, baby!)Tell me itll blow your mind away, (baby)Going to your little hideawaycause white lines (what do white lines do? )Blow away..Blow! rock! blow!A million magic crystals painted pure and white,A multi-million dollars almost overnightTwice as sweet as sugar, twice as bitter as saltAnd if you get hooked baby, its nobody elses fault -So dont do it!(chorus)-(dont you get too high) dont you get too high, baby(it turns you on) you really turn me on and on(cant you ever come down) my temperature is rising,(til the thrill is gone) no! I dont want you to go.A street kid gets arrested, gonna do some time,He got out three years from now just to commit more crime.A businessman is caught with twenty four kilos,Hes out on bail, and out of jail, and thats the way it goes!(rock!)Cane! sugar! (suger)Cane! (cane) sugar! (suger)Cane!Athletes reject it, governors correct itGangsters, punks, and smugglers are thoroughly respectedThe money gets divided, the women get excitedNow Im broke and its no joke,Its hard as hell to fight it - dont buy it!(chorus) (chorus)
