Bad Time Touch

Jan Hegenberg - bad time touch

What a wonderful illusion to be the king not the clown
But when you wake up it´s like they stole your crown
You got your grave in front of your eyes
Your blood runs cold and you see how a little star dies

The guilt in your eyes, the face in the dirt
The little illusion your only light

Yeah, it´s a bad time touch
Know that it won´t last forever
It´s a bad time touch
Know that it is now or never

When your blame shines thru your thin disguise
And your fame´s been broken, would you lie
Just to feel your rights, and stand right tall
Although you know that´s sure you gonna fall

You know, they know that you will never fall
So lift your gloves and like a man you will stand right tall

Yeah, it´s a bad time touch
Know that it won´t last forever
Just a bad time touch
Know that it is now or never

Yeah, it´s a bad time touch
Know that it won´t last forever
Just a bad time touch
Know that it is now or never
Yeahyeah!