Fools Gold Songtext
von Matthew the Oxx

Poison my mind with the illusion of time
With every ooh and tuck of lips
All we destroy′s our two shaking fists
But now the glasses are halfway down
And as she passes, we laugh out loud
Some weary pistol is cocked to crack
Under a thistle, wrapped in fat

And we say ooh, ooh
Yeah, ooh, ooh

Now your summons comes loaded with a detailed emptiness
And all the come ons at your shoulder take a female's nakedness


And somehow you came through
Well, I left you left confused
So I walk my way through
And I walk my way through

The colors that I want are stretched out on your skin
And as we stumble toward the sun
That birthmark shows again

And you still accuse
Yes, you go with clues
And I′ll billow my hands west
And I'll recognize the white and dread
Ooh, ooh