You're out to get it, tell em ready or not
It doesn't matter to me whoever's gonna get got
You keep on hummin' like a hammerhead shark
I see you grinding your teeth, you're only hot in the dark
It fell apart when you were kicked out of school
You're always talking that shit but you know Emily's cool
It's locals only in the chemical scene
You got that bottle of X, you got a bottle of lean
Are you ready c'mon gimme the gold, show me the gold confetti
All this action you know I owe you
Are you ready cmon gimme the gold, show me the gold confetti
I wanna be your favorite thing to do
And in a minute you'll be feeling the weight
Into the stretch of your veins it's like a loving embrace
Then left for dead without collateral thought
Its just a casual quip from an indifferent god
The Pink Spiders - Gold Confetti Lyrics
The Pink Spiders - Gold Confetti Lyrics
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You're out to get it, tell em ready or not
It doesn't matter to me whoever's gonna get got
You keep on hummin' like a hammerhead shark
I see you grinding your teeth, you're only hot in the dark
It fell apart when you were kicked out of school
You're always talking that shit but you know Emily's cool
It's locals only in the chemical scene
You got that bottle of X, you got a bottle of lean
Are you ready c'mon gimme the gold, show me the gold confetti
All this action you know I owe you
Are you ready cmon gimme the gold, show me the gold confetti
I wanna be your favorite thing to do
And in a minute you'll be feeling the weight
Into the stretch of your veins it's like a loving embrace
Then left for dead without collateral thought
Its just a casual quip from an indifferent god
It doesn't matter to me whoever's gonna get got
You keep on hummin' like a hammerhead shark
I see you grinding your teeth, you're only hot in the dark
It fell apart when you were kicked out of school
You're always talking that shit but you know Emily's cool
It's locals only in the chemical scene
You got that bottle of X, you got a bottle of lean
Are you ready c'mon gimme the gold, show me the gold confetti
All this action you know I owe you
Are you ready cmon gimme the gold, show me the gold confetti
I wanna be your favorite thing to do
And in a minute you'll be feeling the weight
Into the stretch of your veins it's like a loving embrace
Then left for dead without collateral thought
Its just a casual quip from an indifferent god
Writer: Matt Friction
Copyright: Lyrics © ROUGH TRADE PUBLISHING
Copyright: Lyrics © ROUGH TRADE PUBLISHING