White Gold

Lyrics

Piss-poor, ride in her sun bathing fireside
 We're here for the porn and the sirloin
 Get your T-bone
 Let your backbone slide
 Tunnel and sky collide
 Lose friends to the air waves and the airlines
 I wanna make it right
 Some future in my eyes, bright
 Hush don't explain
 When you water down my name
 I'll be up too late
 Call me when you get
 Better at your game
 You haven't beat me yet
 The waitress
 The actress
 Got the skin and the bones
 With a hairbrush and an air brush
 She'd be white gold
 She asked the piss-poor "Why you lookin' for that
 Party in the sky
 It's just a movie bout a movie to old to die"
 But I'm gonna make it right
 Future in my eyes, bright
 Hush, don't explain
 When you water down my name
 I'll be up too late
 Call me when you get
 Better at your game
 You haven't beat me yet
 Though my vision is strainin'
 I'm gonna make it right
 Some future in my eyes, bright
 Hush, don't explain
 When you water down my name
 I'll be up too late
 Call me when you get
 Better at your game
 You haven't beat me yet
 

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Song Details

Duration
04:09
Key
9
Tempo
94 BPM

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