Letras de Golden Boy

This is the story
Of a poor man′s son
He put himself up
Turned his face to the sun
He burned up the world with a heart on fire
And tempted the stars when he hit their light

Now everyone wants to touch the golden boy
Now everyone wants to touch the golden boy

They make melody
To support his word
He's a new high priest
Of the seen and heard
They are sanctified, sit to the king
Trumpets loud, a free for an idol
While the birds drink his blood

Now everyone wants to touch the golden boy
Now everyone wants to touch the golden boy

Now children are weeping
In a hundred towns
The spitfire word
Shot the pilot down, down, down

They shoved a rag down a golden throat
And put up a column where the poor dog choked
They shoved a rag down a golden throat
And put up a column where the poor dog choked

Now everyone wants to touch the golden boy
Now everyone wants to touch the golden boy
Now everyone wants to suck the golden boy
Everyone wants to love the golden boy

Everyone wants to touch
Everyone wants to touch
Everyone wants to suck
Everyone wants to touch