Go back to those gold soundz And keep my advent to your self Because it's nothing I don't like Is it a crisis or a boring change?
When it's central, so essential, It has a nice ring when you laugh At the low life opinions And they're coming to the chorus now
I keep my address to yourself 'Cause we need secrets We need secrets-crets-crets-crets-crets-crets Back right now
Because I never wanna make you feel That you're social, never ignorant soul Believe in what you wanna do And do you think that is a major flaw? When they rise up in the falling rain And if you stay around With your knuckles ground down
The trial's over, weapon's found Keep my address to myself because it's secret 'Cause it's secret-cret-cret-cret-cret-cret Cre-cret-cret-cret-cret-cret-cret-cret Back right now
So drunk in the August sun And you're the kind of girl I like Because you're empty, and I'm empty And you can never quarantine the past
Did you remember in December That I won't eat you when I'm gone? And if I go there, I won't stay there Because I'm sitting here too long I've been sitting here too long
And I've been wasted Advocating that Word for the last word Last words come up All you've got to waste
Gold Soundz de Pavement :
Go back to those gold soundz
And keep my advent to your self
Because it's nothing I don't like
Is it a crisis or a boring change?
When it's central, so essential,
It has a nice ring when you laugh
At the low life opinions
And they're coming to the chorus now
I keep my address to yourself
'Cause we need secrets
We need secrets-crets-crets-crets-crets-crets
Back right now
Because I never wanna make you feel
That you're social, never ignorant soul
Believe in what you wanna do
And do you think that is a major flaw?
When they rise up in the falling rain
And if you stay around
With your knuckles ground down
The trial's over, weapon's found
Keep my address to myself because it's secret
'Cause it's secret-cret-cret-cret-cret-cret
Cre-cret-cret-cret-cret-cret-cret-cret
Back right now
So drunk in the August sun
And you're the kind of girl I like
Because you're empty, and I'm empty
And you can never quarantine the past
Did you remember in December
That I won't eat you when I'm gone?
And if I go there, I won't stay there
Because I'm sitting here too long
I've been sitting here too long
And I've been wasted
Advocating that
Word for the last word
Last words come up
All you've got to waste