AM Gold

Oh life!
 It's getting' harder every day
 Prayin' for dry land in New Orleans
 Prayin' for rain in L.A.
 Oh life!
 Ain't Gonna find it on a screen
 Turn it up!
 AM Gold!
 I wanna know that I'm not alone
 Yeaaa...
 We're stranded in the garbage of Eden
 We're starvin' what we should've been feedin'
 No angels, no saints, no heathens
 Just people needing, people needing
 Cold thoughts!
 Ice cold or medium cool
 Don't get stuck in the mirror cuz that shit's rough
 Put it down go change it up
 Outside, is where I want to go
 The moon is up, soft and low
 Turn me up that AM Gold!
 Turns me on like a radio
 Then I remember that I'm not alone!
 Yah...
 We're stranded in the garbage of Eden
 We're starvin' what we should've been feedin'
 No angels, no saints, no heathens
 Just people needin'
 People needin'
 We're stranded in the garbage of Eden
 We're starvin' what we should've been feedin'
 No angels, no saints, no heathens
 Just people needin'
 People needin'
 People needin'
 People needin'
 People
 People needin'
 People needin'
 People
 People needin'
 People needin'
 We're stranded in the garbage of Eden
 We're starvin' what we should've been feedin'
 No angels, no saints, no heathens
 Just people needin'
 People needin'
 People needin'
 People needin'
 People
 Turn it up now