Made Of Gold Lyrics - 100 Monkeys

Well, I'm shaky and I'm nervous and I'm anxious as hell 

Manic, seeing static, in a panic as well 

I'm gonna give myself a heart attack 

But the doctor says you're much too young for that 

I'm gonna give myself a heart attack 

But the doctor says you're much too young 

Oh my hero was much younger than I 

When my hero was immortalized 

On magnetic tape and digital sound waves 

There's no grave for the soul 

No vinyl coffin made of gold 

You're made of gold (x7) 

I never cared for the radio 

They don't play him, they don't know 

My hero lives on video, my hero lives on video 

You can watch him move as he grooves by frame 

In a mess of curls as the girls scream his name 

(Spencer Bell!) 

He was the lyricist, a mad scientist 

An architect of quick wit 

The best to smoke and drink with 

The best to joke and think with 

He was one of the lost 

The first to be found 

Keep playing his songs keep us comfort 

To keep us proud 

To have known this body 

Whose soul is still so loud 

My hero lives on video (x8) 

Well I'm shaky and I'm nervous and I'm anxious as hell 

Manic, seeing static, in a panic as well 

I'm gonna give myself a heart attack 

But the doctor says 

You're much too young for that