My sister got bit by a copperhead snake In the woods behind the house Nobody was home so I grabbed her foot And I sucked that poison out My sister got
What are you doing here in my nightmare? Stepping back into the stupidness gets me nowhere Look at you now, you look like an angel in hell Look at you
Barefoot and pregnant she tries not to bend The ear of the doctor's not much of a friend The doctor's on location missing his kids And wondering where
I fell in love with a hooker She laughed in my face So seriously I took her I was a disgrace I was out of line, I was out of place Out of time to save
be either I wanna be next to you Black and gold, black and gold, black and gold Black and gold, black and gold Black and gold, black and gold
They buried the gold, your ancestry's sold and left Just the residue They buried the gold, your ancestry's sold and left Just the mist of you They buried the gold
and black Ruby and cinnabar Dove grey -puke pink Onyx and bronze Vermillion and amber Jade and amber Black on gold 454 Angell Street Black on gold Green
one-way ticket down a river of lies There's gold in them hills if you make it There's gold in them hills There's gold in them hills There's gold in
for a heart of gold And I'm getting old Keep me searching for a heart of gold Keep me searching for a heart of gold Keep me searching for a heart of gold
Digging deep into the ground Black gold seeking, hell bound Enter dark shafts Early up and old Wrecking themselves Misery unfolds It eats their flesh,
you Black and gold, black and gold, black gold I looked up into the night sky and see I saw an eye staring back And all around these golden beacons
you Did you let me in? Even when I let you You wouldn't call me friend Pedal to the metal Mister, it's a sin Getting so down I'd give you solid gold
met you Did you let me in Even when I let you You wouldn't call me friend Pedal to the metal Mister, it's a sin Getting so down I'd give you solid gold
'm turnin' again Well, I'm turnin' again Yes an' I'm turnin' again Wearin' gold-tipped boots Black jacket and tie Black jacket and tie Black jacket and tie Black jacket and tie Black
Black is gold is pure And true kings of this earth. 1. So I say it's up to us to straighten Out this mess... We got to go through hell... And then that
That it's just another fat face Just move your ass I'll gladly take his place I want powers, I want control I'm sitting on black gold Black gold
barley You can tell the sun in his jealous sky When we walked in fields of gold When we walked in fields of gold When we walked in fields of gold