Do Ya Wanna Taste It - Wig Wam/Tungevaag

Composed by：Trond Holter/Åge Sten Nilsen

Do ya really wanna

Do ya really wanna taste it

Get it on get on top

Make a move extreme make a pose

Make a shortcut to your dreams

Float straight to the stars on that flying thing

Getting snowblind

Game set go

Pick a tune chick harpoon in a world beyond

Get a beat got a heat

On a phony string

Tear your world apart

Once the magic starts

Do ya really wanna do ya really wanna taste it

What's going up must come down

Do ya really wanna do ya really wanna taste it

Baby you're losing ground

Blind to what you'll soon become

The mirror lies the whole world's wrong but you

Dancing with blinkers on

Throw your dog the invisible bone

And put your jet in gear

Anything to get you out of here

Gotta go hit that ride

To the setting sun

I gotta leave this mess behind

Gotta cruise from the blues got a life to find

What you need's there to read

On the dotted line

Kill your self-control

Welcome to the show

Do ya really wanna do ya really wanna taste it

What's going up must come down

Do ya really wanna do ya really wanna taste it

Baby you're losing ground

Blind to what you'll soon become

The mirror lies the whole world's wrong but you

Dancing with your blinkers on

Throw your dog the invisible bone

Poison to your mind

Devil in disguise

Do ya really wanna do ya really wanna taste it

What's going up must come down

Do ya really wanna do ya really wanna taste it

Baby you're losing ground

Blind to what you'll soon become

The mirror lies the whole world's wrong but you

Dancing with your blinkers on

Throw your dog the invisible bone

Do ya really wanna do ya really wanna taste it

What's going up must come down

Do ya really wanna do ya really wanna taste it

Baby you're losing ground

Blind to what you'll soon become

The mirror lies the whole world's wrong but you

Dancing with your blinkers on

Throw your dog the invisible bone