Gold Sounds Lyrics - Crooked Rain Crooked Rain - Pavement

Go back to those gold sounds 

And keep my advent to your self 

Because it's nothing I don't like 

Is it a crisis or a boring change? 

When it's central, so essential 

It has a nice ring when you laugh 

At the low life opinions 

And they're coming to the chorus now 

I keep my address to yourself 

'Cause we need secrets 

We need secrets, cret, cret, cret, crets 

Back right now 

Because I never wanna make you feel 

That you're social 

Never ignorant soul 

Believe in what you wanna do 

And do you think that is a major flaw 

When they rise up in the falling rain 

And if you stay around with your knuckles ground down 

The trial's over, weapon's found 

Keep my address to myself 

Because it's secret 

'Cause it's secret, cret, cret, cret 

Cret, cret, cret, cret, cret, cret, cret, cret, cret 

Back right now 

So drunk in the August sun 

And you're the kind of girl I like 

Because you're empty and I'm empty 

And you can never quarantine the past 

Did you remember in December 

That I won't eat you when I'm gone 

And if I go there, I won't stay there 

Because I'm sitting here too long 

I've been sitting here too long 

And I've been wasted 

Advocating that word for the last word 

Last words come up, all you've got to waste