Gold - Robert Pollard Lyrics


TELL US, OH LIES AGAIN
WHEN IT COMES WE NEVER HAVE A CHANCE
SCREAMING BLOODY MURDER
OF THE WESTERN SKIES WE GO
HEAVENLY HASH
BABIES IN A BASKET
AND HANG ON TO OUR LIST
AND I NEVER EVER MET A DAY I DIDN'T LIKE
BUT THERE I GET SQUAT
TRY TO TAKE THAT WAGON TRAIN
AROUND IT - FOUND IT
'CUS WHEN I'M GONE
I'LL BE GONE

AND I MAY FEEL JUSTICE
IN THE WATER!
AND I MAY JUST TRY LOOKING DOWN
EVERBODY!
CAN'T YA SEE?
CAN'T YA SEE?
CALLS THE MAN TO SELL IT
SEE!
GOLD, BABY!
YOU MAY SET FOOT UPON THIS GODLESS TERRAIN

Gold lyrics !!!