Golden Green
Acrylics
GENRE
In an honest contender
Could pick a decent guitar
And put it back on the market
Then buy it cheap, sell it off for parts
I am a regular sleeper
But I got negative dreams
I heard them laughing to themselves
They say "haha' I'm doing it a little knit
Exposed on the golden green
Golden green is what I need to get what I need
Exposed, exposed, exposed, exposed, exposed
I got nothing against you
'Cause you're just doing your thing
With no attention to malice
You sang the songs you sing
You say, you say, you say
Golden green is what I need to gеt what I need
Hardest night, barely playing on the on-pouring rain
Hardеst night, barely playing on the on-pouring rain
Let me make you an offer
Let me give you a tour
Let me pick you up around nine, drive you to the ancient shore
I look at you in the starlight
To the beat of my wings
I tell you money isn't anything
It's just some game that someone gives me
But we are partially monkeys
Then we decide to be men
And man created the dollar
So spend the most you can
And understand
Golden green is what I need to get what I need
Get laid, clean the floor, by a bait girl next-door
Won't you understand
Golden green is what I need to get what I need
Hardest night, barely playing on the on-pouring rain
Hardest night, barely playing on the on-pouring rain
Hardest night, barely playing on the on-pouring rain
Hardest night, barely playing on the on-pouring rain
Could pick a decent guitar
And put it back on the market
Then buy it cheap, sell it off for parts
I am a regular sleeper
But I got negative dreams
I heard them laughing to themselves
They say "haha' I'm doing it a little knit
Exposed on the golden green
Golden green is what I need to get what I need
Exposed, exposed, exposed, exposed, exposed
I got nothing against you
'Cause you're just doing your thing
With no attention to malice
You sang the songs you sing
You say, you say, you say
Golden green is what I need to gеt what I need
Hardest night, barely playing on the on-pouring rain
Hardеst night, barely playing on the on-pouring rain
Let me make you an offer
Let me give you a tour
Let me pick you up around nine, drive you to the ancient shore
I look at you in the starlight
To the beat of my wings
I tell you money isn't anything
It's just some game that someone gives me
But we are partially monkeys
Then we decide to be men
And man created the dollar
So spend the most you can
And understand
Golden green is what I need to get what I need
Get laid, clean the floor, by a bait girl next-door
Won't you understand
Golden green is what I need to get what I need
Hardest night, barely playing on the on-pouring rain
Hardest night, barely playing on the on-pouring rain
Hardest night, barely playing on the on-pouring rain
Hardest night, barely playing on the on-pouring rain
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