U2 - Discotheque (howie B, Hairy B Mix) lyrics

Heaven...heaven You want heaven Heaven in your heart Heaven...heaven You want heaven Heaven in your heart Heaven in your heart Heaven...heaven You want heaven The sun, the moon, and the stars Heaven...heaven...heaven... Slave to the wet nurse Never give her hers Slave to the creature The great teacher Slave to the now Slave to sound Slave to the homes Say baby home bottom Slave to time Slave to dime Slave to chocolate Slave to the apocalypse Slave to talking Slave to bow Slave to the one And a make at home gun Slave with religion Slave with recession Slave to get out Or go fishing Slave to the brother Slave to the wife Slave to the polish And the polacks Slave to heather I'll slave to honey Slave to the things You can't buy with money Slave to truth Slave to tooth Slave to the ground On your sweet youth Slave to momentum Moving on a fake talk Eat your bitter Like it on momento Slave to sugar Slave to sweetness Slave to... Incompleteness Slave to the s** and Flow of the tide Slave to the mouth Open wide Slave to coke I slave to cola Slave to the heavy burden Tree cola Slave to religion I'll slave to rome Slave to the daughter Returning home Slave to friday Slave to sunday Slave to swallow All of monday Slave to the back To welcome in the bones Slave to the whispers And moans Slave to the rhythm Losing control Slave to wine Wanting it all... Big...big black Big...big black Hole Big...big black Hole Big...big black Hole Big black Big black Hole Big black Hole Big black Hole, god, big hole Big black Hole, hey, big hole Big black Big black Hole Big...