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hindley - golden boy كلمات الأغنية

golden boy lyrics
[verse 1]
silver sleeves walking round town now so there’s no chance it’ll back down
and she can fight with the left right, oh you left right knocked roundhouse
took the gps off my neck, chains can’t be found
2020 i can see sound
wait

sawt__th in my forearm, play jaws theme from the stage front
slide to sides with my rings on, propose to p_ssy with sing songs
all bite but my t__th long, i gained silence to key beats on
f_ck sisyphus i’ll do all that with my free arm
wait

[chorus]
watch on each wrist schwarzkopf counting
i’m the kid kintoki on kintaro’s mountain
swinging axe blades farther than the sax plays autumn
in new york, sound_tracking till the tax boy summer

[verse 2]
lonnie liston (lonnie liston)
plays me out going distance (distance)
mike ladd got me in my bag, it’s harvest time for the vision (vision)
handfuls of my jpegs, sun bleached man for the witness (witness)
my cl!ck counts in ditches (ditches)
only boast, ma i did this (i did this)
wait (wait)
[pre_chorus 1]
missing that feeling of waking smiles in bed
after bottled conversation and wild good s_x
but it’s the fourth time you’ve seen light, not the first night you’ve met
touch the back of her neck, put the coffee on next

tattoos mark a path along a rib cage you see as unexplored
feet cold they caused plate rattling across hard wood floors
my house mates mad waking to celebrating of kettles being boiled
i’m scared to tempt that heartbreak but it’s a fear i can afford
wait (wait)

[chorus]
watch on each wrist schwarzkopf counting (schwarzkopf counting)
i’m the kid kintoki on kintaro’s mountain (kintaro’s mountain)
swinging axe blades farther than the sax plays autumn
in new york (in new york), sound_tracking till the tax boy summer (summer)

[verse 2]
my stretch marks come in fast from chewing hard on lexicons (lexicons)
house stands on old couches, bleached lawns and them dirty bongs (dirty bongs)
committed crimes on that ivory, must of butchered quiet like thirty songs (thirty songs)
kettering might ring a bell anytime a girl said play me somethin’ (play me somethin’)

[bridge]
(wait)
why won’t you?
(wait)
why won’t you?
(heya, heya, heya)
why won’t you?
(heya)
why won’t you?
(heya, heya)
why won’t you wait, why won’t you wait? (ya)
[pre_chorus 2]
i can’t hate you if you i tried to
you showed me accountability, the one to not quit on me
eyes barely even apart got me stargazing infinity
kiss constellations to faces, give up signs so willingly

(could die anyway)

not waiting for good times
you hit me with them gold days then bad months, said that’s fine
mattress springs will raise again but impressions live on my insides
i’ll love this moment for ever more but anymore needs another time
wait

watch on each wrist schwarzkopf counting (schwarzkopf counting)
i’m the kid kintoki on kintaro’s mountain (kintaro’s mountain)
swinging axe blades farther than the sax plays autumn
in new york (in new york), sound_tracking till the tax boy summer

- hindley

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