歌詞
You hear the calling
of the lights
The city it shines
so jazzy and tall by design the technicolor kind
Shoot your shot now Waste no time It’s luring you in A mesmerising win
Who’ll hold the smoking gun?
It’s all for show
In this town
you’ll need nine lives or die before you’re in A bullet passed between two sides of the same coin
Who’ll hold the smoking gun?
It’s all for show Who’ll hold the smoking gun In technicolor
to number one
Written by: Bart van Dalen, Danique van Kesteren


