Even if the good old days were good

Even if the old days were golden days 

The past is a terrible place to live 



Misguided missiles, skin creams and cars 

Loaded with dreams, pretty faces I'm loaded with stories

I'm loaded with dreams 

Loaded with ambition

I'm loaded with live ammunitions 



Saving up for Linda, saving up for Pam 

Saving up for Naomi, I can therefore I am 

Savin' up for Mary, savin' up for Jane 

1000 pieces all over the room

Let's do it again

Icon therefore I am 



Loaded with dreams, loaded with life

I only wish you knew 

How hard it is for me to spare

This kind of thing with you

And if you sense a smokesceen here

A trick of dry ice