Album: Busted Stuff



Hey, golden girl, with your hair swinging down

All of this love you have going round

What will you do when the gold turns to grey?

Have you thought now

Well, what the hay, give us some



Cover yourself with the safety of lies

You'll find it's easier 'til you face dying

Oh, sweetest smile in a confident come along

All of this longing you will done



Up and out, goes to your heart

And you will make yourself higher up, little fool

And love and go down and pay to go on

We'll lie on water, and oh

On the way back I slip on the ceiling



Caught you just then, hands were in the cookie jar

How can we share when you sneak up and go?

I've no intention of losing by beard

How they design and then we go again



Oh God, them horses were racing

And, oh, bring me down

Could put Humpty Dumpty back together again

Now the wall won't hold anyone

I walk in the slide

Wait and reach your lady

This is the short one

Short way to lay in



Oh, let her leave my hand I've given up

Whoa, how is too late now



Oh, free, just...