Lyrics

Hair of Gold

the system is busted
gets rid of bodies on the weekend
she's fried and he's dead
they look away

my sister she stole from
a lot of bodies in the deep end
she?s proud of being bad
look away

baby you give me your hair of gold

and a lot of times she?ll call you up
her daddy waits in a lobby in LA
like a featherweight butterflies were made

and she?ll spin you out she?ll call you in
and fantasize your fears
like a heavyweight your sister still is here

baby you give me your hair of gold
(there she goes tonight)

when you sold me a sunset
you sold my rights away
when you?re crawling out of bed
roll me I?m stuck
I will not stay

baby you give me your hair of gold
(there she goes tonight)