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Gold, Misspent Video (MV)




Performed By: Gruntmachine
Language: English
Length: 5:25
Written by: Grant Smith




Gruntmachine - Gold, Misspent Lyrics




I was reeling
Feet on the ceiling
Feeling astronaut

You just waltz in
With your cheap gin
And the stars distort

Someone naked
Somewhat wasted
Then a blinding light

When I came to
Only one shoe
And some regret alright

Oh my eyes rolling back in my head
Falling, falling, back into bed
Hold my hands honey, this ain't the end
You and me are gold if just a little misspent

At the function
Some malfunctions
We take a bow and leave

But in the carpark
Things are ruthless
Beware of SUVs

Cinderella, you can tell her
Husband's lost the keys
There's indications of inflation
In the back seat

Oh my eyes rolling back in my head
Falling, falling back into bed
Hold my hands honey, this ain't the end
You and me are gold if just a little misspent

Friends we've had
Are now criminals
Our expectations were maybe
Too subliminal
I was once
Your semaphore
Now I'm here with
My head on the floor

Oh my eyes rolling back in my head
Falling, falling back into bed
Hold my hands honey, this ain't the end
You and me are gold if just a little misspent

Friends we've had
Are now criminals
Our expectations were maybe
Too subliminal
I was once
Your semaphore
Now I'm here, honey with
My head on the floor

Oh my eyes rolling back in my head
Falling, falling back into bed
Hold my hands honey, this ain't the end
You and me are gold if just a little misspent
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I was reeling
Feet on the ceiling
Feeling astronaut

You just waltz in
With your cheap gin
And the stars distort

Someone naked
Somewhat wasted
Then a blinding light

When I came to
Only one shoe
And some regret alright

Oh my eyes rolling back in my head
Falling, falling, back into bed
Hold my hands honey, this ain't the end
You and me are gold if just a little misspent

At the function
Some malfunctions
We take a bow and leave

But in the carpark
Things are ruthless
Beware of SUVs

Cinderella, you can tell her
Husband's lost the keys
There's indications of inflation
In the back seat

Oh my eyes rolling back in my head
Falling, falling back into bed
Hold my hands honey, this ain't the end
You and me are gold if just a little misspent

Friends we've had
Are now criminals
Our expectations were maybe
Too subliminal
I was once
Your semaphore
Now I'm here with
My head on the floor

Oh my eyes rolling back in my head
Falling, falling back into bed
Hold my hands honey, this ain't the end
You and me are gold if just a little misspent

Friends we've had
Are now criminals
Our expectations were maybe
Too subliminal
I was once
Your semaphore
Now I'm here, honey with
My head on the floor

Oh my eyes rolling back in my head
Falling, falling back into bed
Hold my hands honey, this ain't the end
You and me are gold if just a little misspent
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Writer: Grant Smith
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