Tzara - Golden.Wav Lyrics

Golden, she's golden, got that light and smoulder
Golden, she's golden, no chip on her shoulder
She's been running, she's been running out of ideas
She's being funny, funny in the face of her fears

West gold gold
She's been through the most
West coast gold
Heaven hold her close
West coast gold
She's tread over coal
West coast gold
Heaven only knows

Grace comes out in summertime
Eats you up and drinks your wine
F*cks you over for a dime or two
Grace has been a bit abused
Takes it out on never losing no more
Holds you tight cos you dissolve the blue

West gold gold
She's been through the most
West coast gold
Heaven hold her close
West coast gold
She's tread over coal
West coast gold
Heaven only knows