Step into a pot of gold
You're only pretty when you're crying
Step into a pot of gold
Maybe not, why the stare?
That which soon burns gold
Three times alone this week
And I can't deny it
I only beat you when I'm drunk
Rejoice in fire
I was made into a liar
Would I lie about that which I am scared?
The ones to set the air afire
Call me Chameleon and set this air afire
Brilliant white, I
The love, the throat, sincerity
I never told
What did I say to you?
Nothing
I never told
Whether I found the gold
We are suppose to be
What did I say to you?
Richer, I
Maybe not, why the stare?
And I can't deny
I was supposed to be a liar
What did I say to you?
What did I say to you?
And scratch it because it itches
Rejoice in fire
Would I lie about that which I am scared?
That which soon burns gold
Give me what you got, girl
I wear shoes that move men from desert to riches
Brilliant white, I
Three times alone this week
Whether I found the gold
Richer, I
