Gold In The Sunset |
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Gold In The Sunset Lyrics |
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 I went to your house, monkey in the gloom You were making bacon punch line came too soon Made me a beverage thought i had it made Turns out it was a glass of see-ya-laterade I know where tomorrow be too damn far away Today ain`t my cup of tea everything is grey Knuckled down and lost all the bats have flown Monsters in the closets` all i`ve ever known I`m gold in the sunset and diamonds on the sea I`m gold in the sunset, it`s all we`ll ever need We`re gold in the sunset all the diamonds on the sea It`s all we need to set ourselves free Come on let`s get down Come on let`s get down ya`ll Took a weary superstition brought on by the dead I got inside my constitustion made up in my own damn head Take me down to nowhere that`s where i belong Keep me so beautiful dont try to get me wrong Sideshow snakebites got me in the mood I recently switched over to decaf i hate to be so rude But ive been operating all night and I need a little quick release Release the ocean with your shark-like teeth yeah I`m gold in the sunset and diamonds on the sea I`m gold in the sunset, well it`s all we`ll ever need I`m gold n the sunset and diamonds on the sea Oh, we need to set ourselves free Come on let`s get down ya`ll Oh, come on let`s get down ya`ll Let`s get down, let`s get down, let`s get down, let`s ge Uh-ohhhh Ohh Ohhhh Uh-ohhhh Ohh Ohhhh She`ll use all the closet brass in her little pipe yeah Smoking in those wingtips Kissing all them young boys goodnight Damage done soliloquy high-water gash Fire holes rose walls i need a little cash Swimming in your boxcar your scent is still in my beard There`s gonna be a fireworks display tonight everything is gett`n weird Sperm kitchen headache everywhere i turn Shallow-eyed snake and baybe i`ll never learn I`m gold in the sunset and diamonds on the sea I`m gold in the sunset, it`s all we`ll ever need I`m gold in the sunset and diamonds on the sea Oh we need to set ourselves free, come on let`s get down She got the gun, she got the gun again Sipping on that pipe razor backed up and dripp`n down that gin |
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