Electro Glide in Blue (Apollo 440)

Apollo 440 Electro Glide In Blue (1997) Electro Glide In Blue I’m more dope than heroin, sharper than a needle I’m more dope than heroin, sharper than a needle Maybe I’m a loveboy, hooked on an aphrodisiac Maybe I’m a strange one, maybe I’m a twisted maniac Hey, you never can tell Maybe you can touch the taste by the sense of smell Who’s to say that heaven is in hell Escaping reality’s touch Just in time – just in time before the bite gets too much Who’s to say that heaven is in hell – can this be hell? Maybe I’m a loveboy, hooked on an aphrodisiac Or maybe I’m a strange one, maybe I’m a twisted maniac Hey, you never can tell Maybe you can touch the taste by the sense of smell Who’s to say that heaven is in hell Can this be hell, oh well, oh well, oh well Escaping reality’s touch, yeah Now just in time before the bite gets too much Hey, hey, hey, you never can tell I said, said, hey, you never can tell Maybe you can touch the taste by the sense of smell I said maybe you can touch the taste by the sense of smell Who’s to say that heaven is in hell Can this be hell, oh well, oh well, oh well Escaping reality’s touch Just in time before the bite gets too much I’m more dope than heroin, sharper than a needle I’m more dope than heroin, sharper than a needle Sharper than a needle I'm sharper than a needle Sharper than a needle, needle, needle, needle, no Yeah, sharper than a needle Yeah, sharper than a needle Hey, hey, hey, hey, you never can tell Maybe you can touch the taste by the sense of smell Who’s to say that heaven is in hell Can this be hell – oh well, oh well, oh well Escaping reality’s touch Yeah, just in time – just in time before the bite gets too much