Sticky Fingers
dark techno, french pop, dark trap, experimental, psychedelic, glitch, female vocals, special effects
Sticky Fingers
dark techno, french pop, dark trap, experimental, psychedelic, glitch, female vocals, special effects
Lyrics
Verse
He was the last-born son of a bad bad man
Born in the dirt with a gun in his hand
His mother she tried but his daddy had a plan
She was all out of hope when the boy turned ten
Verse 2
There was no turning back and no way out
The father raised the son like he was raising hell
He made the boy steal for his food and clothes
He made the boy run when the blue lights glowed
Chorus
He had sticky fingers and a heart of gold
You could never catch him 'cause he was too damn bold
You can keep your money and you can keep your fame
All he ever wanted was to make you say his name
Verse 3
In the dark of night he was the only light
He was one step left when you thought he went right
You could smell the leather and feel his breath
When you turned around all you could say was yes
Verse 4
They had no choice but to let him go
They thought he was the devil but he had a soul
He gave his money to the orphaned and sick
And then he would vanish like he was a magic trick
Chorus
He had sticky fingers and a heart of gold
You could never catch him 'cause he was too damn bold
You can keep your money and you can keep your fame
All he ever wanted was to make you say his name