The Floor Is Made of Gold

Loosen up
I'm only gonna eat all your skin
Go ahead and water down your pills
Cause no one likes you when you're sober
You know you never bore, yeah
The overnight suiters

But on your hands and knees
Will you see
The Floor is Made of Gold
Oh yeah, The Floor is Made of Gold
Are we ever getting old?
House Three, your dress is fully torn now
Yeah, The Floor is Made of Gold

Tell me did you ever want heaven
Or was hell a little more appetizing
Sympathizing
My lies in the mirror
Well
He asked for my life at the back end of his gun
You know you're lying when you're in front of me

But when you're breathing out your nose
Will you know
The Floor is Made of Gold
Oh yeah, The Floor is Made of Gold
Are we ever getting old?
House three, your dress is fully torn now
Yeah, The Floor is Made of Gold

I'm trying to relax your skin
So I can put your lipstick on
Hiding out in my car
The only contraceptive taking place between us two
Is the rubber sheet we formed to cover up what's left of you
And you're asking not to be used for sex
But its what you wanted to do
They want you, its okay
They want you, its OKAY!

Yeah, The Floor is Made of Gold
Yeah, The Floor is Made of Gold (Oh yeah, The Floor is Made of Gold)
Are we ever getting old
HOUSE THREE
Your dress is fully torn now

HEY

Yeah, The Floor is Made of Gold
Yeah, The Floor is Made of Gold
Are we ever getting bored
House three, your dress is fully torn now
The Floor is Made of Gold
Yeah, The Floor is Made of Gold
House three, your dress is fully torn
Yeah, The Floor is Made of Gold



Credits
Writer(s): Jackson Smith Wilhelm, James Wyatt Taber, Justus Timothy Payne, Nate Lee Mueller
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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