I turn the key and I’m off to the street
my book of life is now an empty sheet
I can’t remember what I want to forget
Would love a memory I can regret
Drowning helpless in a mindless drought
For lack of enemies to put to rout
Sweet desire, like an endless plain
although the highest peak is what is the aim
King Kong – loves the blonde one
Sweeter than Jean-B’s perfume
One thousand images of bride and groom
Looks like I threw aboard my greatest rule
It’s the impossible that is to sue
King Kong – loves the blonde one
I swore I’d never give in to fate
No matter how much I get faced with hate
Forbidden trails are all I have to choose
Right now I might have nothing left to loose!
I turn the key and I’m off to the street
my book of life is now an empty sheet
I can’t remember what I want to forget
Would love a memory I can regret
Drowning helpless in a mindless drought
For lack of enemies to put to rout
Sweet desire, like an endless plain
although the highest peak is what is the aim
King Kong – loves the blonde one
Sweeter than Jean-B’s perfume
One thousand images of bride and groom
Looks like I threw aboard my greatest rule
It’s the impossible that is to sue
King Kong – loves the blonde one
I swore I’d never give in to fate
No matter how much I get faced with hate
Forbidden trails are all I have to choose
Right now I might have nothing left to loose!