J Goldman - Goldhead lyrics

Autumns gold Took me so cold Growing grey From all the truths I've sold Biding time Wanna walk a line Try to follow rules But I get so far behind All the ways I'm searching Need this drug of choice Pious suits and book men never hear my voice Gonna hide Yeah hurt my pride Looking for my gold But I'll take it in my stride Cities bare It's not so rare It's no wonder I crave With such a cold hard stare