Текст песни Pavement - Gold Soundz
Pavement - Gold Soundz слова песни
Go back to those gold soundzAnd keep my advent to your selfBecause its nothing I dont likeIs it a crisis or a boring change? When its central, so essential,It has a nice ring when you laughAt the low life opinionsAnd theyre coming to the chorus now...I keep your address to myself cause we need secretsWe need secrets crets crets crets crets crets back right nowBecause I never wanna make you feelThat youre socialNever ignorant soulBelieve in what you wanna doAnd do you think that is a major flawWhen they rise up in the falling rainAnd if you stay around with your knuckles ground downThe trials over, weapons foundKeep my address to myself because its secretCuz its secret cret cret cret [etc.]... back right nowSo drunk in the august sunAnd youre the kind of girl I likeBecause youre empty and Im emptyAnd you can never quarantine the pastDid you remember in decemberThat I wont eat you when Im goneAnd if I go there, I wont stay thereBecause Im sitting here too longIve been sitting here too longAnd Ive been wastedAdvocating that word for the last wordLast words come up all youve got to waste