Frank Black & The Catholics Solid Gold
Never since I met you Did you let me in Even when I let you You wouldn't call me friend Pedal to the metal Mister, it's a sin Getting so down I'd give you solid gold Just for your finger You get the medal For getting so down I guess you didn't see that sky When the clouds are turned to isles I was glad when you couldn't hear me Nervous laughter when you shouted and cursed I'm not saying I understand Lord knows who can understand Life can be an awful plan And yours it ain't the worst Here she comes now In my mirror Oh, I know how She is a terror Now I see her In her mirror Wearing a frown I give you solid gold just for your finger You get the medal For scariest frown I guess you didn't see that sky When the clouds are turned to isles I was glad when you couldn't hear my Nervous laughter when you shouted and cursed Fourthly you're suspect Thirdly you don't get Secondly you've got no respect Finally you're not the first
