Gold Blooded - Wrongchilde

While,

Like killing bees the sound of wings and canned fire

Like the lord of the flies

When we were young we fell from trees and played like wild hyenas

Screaming our summer song

Like we were spray painted gold

And we would never get old

Now we’re sprayed gold

Right,

Sometimes our blood runs with gold

That days swallow us whole

Now we’re sprayed gold

While,

Let’s chase the horses to the sea and feed them wine

And shape pur dented heads

We travel light, ready to fight,

just like great nomades

Screaming this summer song

It’s like we’re spray painted gold

And we can never get old

Now we’re sprayed gold

Right,

Sometimes our blood runs with gold

The days swallow us whole

Now we’re sprayed gold

(Look at the one at my pit)

(Look at the sky)

(We were gonna be senseful but we missed it twice)

(We might stay here so it’s fine)

Just say you’ll stay gold blooded

Just say you’ll never stop running

No one can ever own us