White Gold lyrics

This poor, ride in her sun bathing fireside,

We`re here for the porn of the sirloin,

Get your T-bone,

Let your backbone slide,

Tunnel and sly collide,

Lose friends to the air waves and the air loins.



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 air brush,

She`d be white gold.

She asked the bisbor "Why you lookin` for that,

Party in the sky,

It`s just a movie bout a movie to all 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.