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Don't Have Any Scraps Of Gold

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Page type: lyric reference Artist: Aira Canonical path: /aira/don-t-have-any-scraps-of-gold Related lyric paths: 6
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Don't Have Any Scraps Of Gold

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Rain falls gracefully on my forehead

Would've been poetic if it wasn't tragic

A lover who is kind of magic

A puppy to take care

Right up a mansion, bagining on its gate

Longing for the snow, for the fluffy white snow

I'd trade it right away, never felt so hollow

Living in the streets, sleeping on a crate

But I got to slap back to reality

No fairy tale, no hospitaliy

I'll let them beat me up, kill me if

Only they do as they told, they promised

Not to know of my abnormality

To prove them once and for all

that I don't have any scraps of gold

She is so cute, wasn't she a lesbian?

Oh wait a minute I think he's a guy

He looks so skinny, maybe european

His skin is pale and his hands seem dry

Enough for them to blend with thorns and trunks

And rose petals and such

I think he reminds me of someone but I can't figure much

Something like a weird category of porn

and here it comes again, all the memory

Sensory imagination that comes along

The lips, the hips, the snow, the blow

The kill, the slap back

That I don't have any scraps of gold,

I don't have any scraps of gold

So entertaining, fucking memorandum

With a point and a happy ending

On hard cover, is worth recommending

Read it while it's hot, don't forget the condom

Got to slap back to reality

No fairy tale, no hospitaliy

I'll let them beat me up, kill me if

Only they do as they told, they promised

Not to know of my abnormality

To prove them once and for all

That I don't have any scraps of gold

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