Firescape - His Midas Touch lyrics

Wear a black hat baby I'll check you out Wear a night coat for a night on the town Keep your head real low or they'll find us out Yeah just play it cool, this is the final count Red eye glare from the balcony Give me the photo lens marked sympathy Nine o'clock figure in satin sheets Yeah just play it cool, and follow me And everything you touch just turns to gold And everything you touch just turns to gold And everything you touch in me is yours With duck taped hands and blindfold on I will find out how it all went so wrong Investigate this ticking bomb Before it goes off, and k**s us all And everything you touch just turns to gold And everything you touch in me is yours Take away these pitted alms And try to move on