American Gold
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You've got to know
When the evening is dry
You've got to know
Oh the way it's alright
And beneath faux pas'
A plastic vase
Handsome words
Wrapped in furs
Reflect the cold I should know
You don't know
Blame it on her.
God bless your soul
Blame it on her.
Illogical
Like the ones we hurt
Like the hundred stains on your dirty shirt
And when you dance
It's American gold
Only worth half price if you have then you hold
So much depends on the price of your eyes
You scratch the diamonds with the sounds of your cries
And in October I tripped over all your lies
When it's over it's over now.