White and sparkling gold

Make it whiter
A little bit whiter
Don't stop yet
until its forgotten
Brush it off
Clean it through
Now you look so good,
don't you?

Are you on fire?
You're tongue must be burning
You don't care
as long as it tastes so good
Move along
'coz nobody knows
Nobody's hurt
Nobody knows

There is nothing to worry about
There is nothing to worry now
There is nothing to worry 'till
it turns upside down

You're one lucky guy
to get a strike
But you fear all the while
waking up one morning
and realize it's gone
The streak is over
It's over

You're no good in handling your own mess
So pretend its not even there at all
For now
Make it whiter
A little bit whiter
Sparkling gold