discothèque (Howie B, Hairy B Mix) Songtext / Lyric

Heaven, heaven, you want heaven, heaven in your heart
Heaven, heaven, you want heaven, heaven in your heart
Heaven in your heart
Heaven, heaven, you want heaven, the sun, the moon, and the stars
Heaven, heaven, heaven

Now..

Slave to the weather, seven kilohertz
Slave to the creature, being a teacher
Slave to the noun, slave to the sound
Slave to moans, and baby on the bottom
Slave to time, slave to dance
Slave to chocolate, saved in apocalypse
Slave to dog, yeah and slave to bone
Slave for the one and will make it all go
Slave to permission, slave to recession
Slave to get out of go fetchin'
Slave to the rubber, slave to the wax
Slave to the Police and the poll tax
Slave to Heather while slave to honey
Slave to the things you can't buy with money
Slave to truth, slave to tooth
Slave to the ground on your sweet youth
Slave to momentum, movement, I'm a victim
Please show me the lie, come on and meet them
Slave to sugar, slave to sweetness
Slave to ...incompleteness
Slave to the to and fro of the tide
Slave to the mouth, open wide
Slave to coke, isolate thec ola
Slave to the heavy bird, Nicola
Slave to religion or slave to Rome
Slave to the thought of returnin' home
Slave to Friday, through to Sunday
Slave to swallow, on a Monday
Slave to the facts of welcome in the bone
Slave to the whispers (and the moans)
Slave to the rebel, losing control
Slave to wine, wanting it all

Big, big black
Big, big black hole
Big, big black hole
Big, big black hole
A hole, big black
Hey, big black hole, haw, yeah
Big black hole
A big black hole, God jeez
Hold me back
Hold hairy, hold me back
Hey back, hold me