Tribe Goldfinger Lyrics

Goldfinger.
He's the man, the man with the Midas touch
A spider's touch
Such a cold finger
Beckons you to enter his web of sin
But don't go in
Golden words he will pour in your ear, but
his lies can't disguise what
you fear
For a golden girl knows when he's kissed her
it's the kiss of death, from Mr.
Goldfinger
Pretty girl beware of this heart of gold.
This heart is cold.
Golden words he will paw in your ear, but
his lies can't disguise what
you fear. For a golden girl knows when he's
kissed her, it's the kiss of
death, from Mr. Goldfinger. Pretty girl,
beware of his heart of gold.
This heart is cold.
He loves only gold.
Only gold.
He loves gold.
He loves only gold.
Only gold.
He loves gold.