white gold

• down bir metric sarkısı, aha da sozleri
  
  piss-poor, ridin’ high, sunbathin’ fireside,
  we're here for the porn of the sirloin,
  get your t-bone,
  let your backbone slide
  tunnel and sky collide
  lose friends to the airwaves 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 the hairbrush and an airbrush
  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 too 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