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White Gold

Artist: Metric

Album: Grow Up And Blow Away

Lyrics

Piss-poor, ridin high

Sunbathing fireside

We're here for the porn and 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 a 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 about 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 straining

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