• Song:

    White Gold

  • Artist:

    Metric

  • Album:

    Grow Up & Blow Away

Cm7         G6           Cm7      G6
Piss-poor, ridin high, sunbathin' fire-side,
Cm7                F                  Em
We're here for the porn of the sirloin,
Cm7                    G6
Get your T-bone, let your backbone slide,
Cm7                G6
Tunnel and sky collide,
Cm7                 F                    Em
Lose friends to the air waves and the airlines.

Am
I wanna make it right,
Dm7                     Bm7b5
Some future in my eyes bright
E            Am
Hush- don't explain,
Dm7                   Bm7b5
When you water down my name,
E            Am
I'll be up too late,
Dm7             Bm7b5
Call me when you get,
E              Am
Better at your game,
Dm7           Bm7b5 E
You haven't beat me yet.

The waitress,
The actress,
Got the skin and the bones,
With the hairbrush and an air brush,
She'd be white gold.
She asked the piss-poor,
"Why you lookin' for that party in the sky?
It's just a movie about a movie too old to die."


But I'm gonna make it right
Future in my eyes bright
Hush- don't explain,
When you water down my name,
I'll be up too late,
Call me when you get,
Better at your game,
             Bm7b5
You haven't beat me yet,
E
Though my vision is strainin'


Instrumental: Fm, Dm x3 Fm, E


I'm gonna make it right
Some future in my eyes *bright*
Hush- don't explain,
When you water down my name,
I'll be up too late,
Call me when you get,
Better at your game,
You haven't beat me yet.
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