Tytuł: Silver & gold
- Wykonawca: Ian Moore
- Wy¶wietleń: 333
So you're dressed in pearls and gaberdines
Like a 20's movie queen
A guilded lily pale and fragile
Hassled by the wind
Well a tragic debutant
You're silver spoon is all but gone
Cocaine and caviar
You're really quite peculiar yeah you are
So beautiful and young
But yet so far from where you are
When the veneer it starts to crack
Your dress is torn across your back
Silver & Gold
Silver & Gold
All that you are
Is all you acquire
Silver & Gold
All that you know
Is Silver & Gold
And all the pretty people
They all stand around you like a frame
Yeah a circle jerk of high society
You know as friends
Well they bore you to the bone
But yet you hate to be alone
Silver & Gold
Silver & Gold
All that you are
Is all you acquire
Silver & Gold
All that you know
Is Silver & Gold
And your daddy made his living
Off the backs of many men
So to get back at your dad
You laid down with each of them
You're the paintrate saint of music
With your pussy and your cash
It's ashame with such good looks
You'd have to be a thing like that
Silver & Gold
Silver & Gold
All that you are
Is all you acquire
Silver & Gold
All that you know
Is Silver & Gold
Silver & Gold
All that you want
Oh it's all that you live for
It's Silver & Gold
All that you know
Silver & Gold
