Daylight mornings creeping in had the blackest dream are you souring and i dreamt that i wiped all the blood from your eyes woke up thinking i loved you but i cant say why so please leave your fucking money at the door concede you know youll be coming back for more were all looking for gold here midnight and you inch along devils in the backyard now where it all went wrong and i drink myself sick so i wont see you crawl guess i drained all your beauty to watch you dissolve so drink myself sick so i wont see you crawl guess i drained all your beauty to watch you dissolve so please leave you fucking money at the door concede you know youll be coming back for more we're all looking for gold here and i hate that i need you and i dont know why and i hate that i need you and i cant say why so please leave your fucking money at the door i concede you know we're all coming back for more so please leave your money at the door were all looking for gold we're all looking for gold here we're all looking for gold we're all looking for gold here we're all looking for gold we're all looking for gold here we're all looking for gold here Read more at http://www.songmeanings.net/songs/view/3530822107858550428/#DxY5yEwPksGYu6bm.99Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
