Apollo 440 is a British band formed in 1990 in Liverpool by brothers Trevor and Howard Gray with fellow Liverpudlian Noko. All members sing and add a profusion of samples, electronics, and computer-based sounds. After relocating to the Camden area of London, Apollo 440 recorded their debut album, Millennium Fever, and released it in 1994 on their own Stealth Sonic Recordings (distributed by Epic Records). They have successfully invaded both the pop charts and the dancefloor with their combination of rock'n'roll, techno, and ambient. They also changed the writing of their name from Apollo 440 to Apollo Four Forty in 1996, which is how it has been printed on album covers since.
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Im more dope than heroin, sharper than a needle
Im more dope than heroin, sharper than a needle
Maybe Im a loveboy, hooked on an aphrodisiac
Maybe Im a strange one, maybe Im a twisted maniac
Hey, you never can tell
Maybe you can touch the taste by the sense of smell
Whos to say that heaven is in hell
Escaping realitys touch
Just in time just in time before the bite gets too much
Whos to say that heaven is in hell can this be hell?
Maybe Im a loveboy, hooked on an aphrodisiac
Or maybe Im a strange one, maybe Im a twisted maniac
Hey, you never can tell
Maybe you can touch the taste by the sense of smell
Whos to say that heaven is in hell
Can this be hell, oh well, oh well, oh well
Escaping realitys 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
Whos to say that heaven is in hell
Can this be hell, oh well, oh well, oh well
Escaping realitys touch
Just in time before the bite gets too much
Im more dope than heroin, sharper than a needle
Im more dope than heroin, sharper than a needle
Sharper than a needle
Im 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
Whos to say that heaven is in hell
Can this be hell oh well, oh well, oh well
Escaping realitys touch
Yeah, just in time just in time before the bite gets too much