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• Gold In The Sunset

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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