Golden Grave - Leo Islo

Am I disposable?

Just your semi-precious love charm?

cause' its unknowable-

I’ve been chasing you for too long.

cause you’re that song thats in my head.

and its boring me to death.

saying what I want to hear.

so get your hands up off my neck,

cause' I’m starting to see red.

when you whisper in my ear…

but I can see beyond your veneer

theres got to be a better place.

and if my heart, is your souvenir

then maybe I’ll just fucking die in LA.

and I’ll be rich if I sell my soul

down in Hollywood they say.

so bury me, before I get old.

oh baby put me in a golden grave-

In a golden…

In a golden Grave, baby yeah.

in a golden grave.

in a golden grave, baby.

yeah.

You promised everything.

that a man could ever ask for.

all the riches, all the fame.

all the people know my name

yeah its easy… you said…