Golden Hour

[Verse 1]

Is this what you needed? Is this what it's worth?

To see the hidden folders tooltipping out the dirt

I wish that I could kiss the pixels off your lips

To scribe our naked bodies over zoom call partnerships

[Verse 2]

Is this why we see her at Tesla dealerships

His watch doesn't have his name on, how will he know it's his?

The sun reflects the light off fill-top window panes

Take it from me baby it's worse when you can't pay

[Chorus]

Three cars in every garage and six seats between 'em

You don't need to call I'm not averse to hedonism

They'll sell you the ropе by which you'll hang yourself

They'll sell you thе rope by which you'll hang yourself

Heh

[Verse 3]

Is this why you need me; to break what he can't chew

To run the holy scriptures and floats in tennis shoes

Our father who art thou central Monterey

Oh, take it from me baby its worse when you can't pay

[Bridge]

Its worse when you can't pay

Its worse when you can't pay

[Chorus]

Three cars in every garage and six seats between 'em

You don't need to call I'm not averse to hedonism

They'll sell you the rope by which you'll hang yourself

They'll sell you the rope by which you'll hang yourself

[Outro]

Three cars in every garage and six seats between 'em (It's golden hour somewhere)

You don't need to call I'm not averse to hedonism (It's golden hour somewhere)

They'll sell you the rope by which you'll hang yourself (It's golden hour somewhere)

They'll sell you the rope by which you'll hang yourself (It's golden hour somewhere)