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Light Up Gold II by Parquet Courts (off of Light Up Gold)
AEB
BTwice an era comes a knock at my door,
BSuspended in a window-crashing gaze of a poor spark of recognition.
BIt's the thrill that dies first, but,
BI can think of something worse: the curse, the curse.
ALight up gold was the color Eof somethingB I was looking for.
ALight up gold was the colEor of something BI was looking for.
BSteady was the pace kept in that tear-leaking sway,
BSifting like a miner through the conscience debris,
BHunched down, gleaning embers from a burning field
BTrying to find something warm and real.
ACause light up gold was theE color of something IB was looking for.
ALight up gold was the coloEr of something I was lBooking for.
AYeah light up gold was theE color of something I wasB looking for.
ALight up gold was the colorE of something I was lookiBng for.
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