Gold Soundz

Go back to those gold soundz
 And keep my advent to your self
 Because it's nothing I don't like
 Is it a crisis or a boring change?
 When it's central, so essential,
 It has a nice ring when you laugh
 At the low life opinions
 And they're coming to the chorus now
 I keep my address to yourself
 'Cause we need secrets
 We need secrets-crets-crets-crets-crets-crets
 Back right now
 Because I never wanna make you feel
 That you're social, never ignorant soul
 Believe in what you wanna do
 And do you think that is a major flaw?
 When they rise up in the falling rain
 And if you stay around
 With your knuckles ground down
 The trial's over, weapon's found
 Keep my address to myself because it's secret
 'Cause it's secret-cret-cret-cret-cret-cret
 Cre-cret-cret-cret-cret-cret-cret-cret
 Back right now
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 So drunk in the August sun
 And you're the kind of girl I like
 Because you're empty, and I'm empty
 And you can never quarantine the past
 Did you remember in December
 That I won't eat you when I'm gone?
 And if I go there, I won't stay there
 Because I'm sitting here too long
 I've been sitting here too long
 And I've been wasted
 Advocating that
 Word for the last word
 Last words come up
 All you've got to waste