The Howling Fog - Pure Gold Lyrics

Gloaming light, the summer swell
On a train tonight to see my big-haired girl
She's got a new surprise, she says, nothing I'll forget
Before it's in my mind it's already in my head

She said it was pure gold

Well, I don't feel well
All these swells, making me tight as hell
Well, I don't feel well
All these swells, making me tight as hell
She said it was pure gold

Of the faces I can see, there's eight I know
There's four that call to me, and four that don't
I can't seem to say a thing
I'm not sure if I'm a human being
This head, she said you know it's pure gold

Well, I don't feel well
All these swells, making me tight as hell
Well, I don't feel well
All these swells, making me tight as hell

She said it was pure gold
Pure gold, gold
Pure gold, gold
Pure gold, gold