AM Gold

Oh life! It's getting' harder every day Prayin' for dry land in New Orleans Prayin' for rain in L.A. Oh life! Ain't Gonna find it on a screen Turn it up! AM Gold! I wanna know that I'm not alone Yeaaa... We're stranded in the garbage of Eden We're starvin' what we should've been feedin' No angels, no saints, no heathens Just people needing, people needing Cold thoughts! Ice cold or medium cool Don't get stuck in the mirror cuz that shit's rough Put it down go change it up Outside, is where I want to go The moon is up, soft and low Turn me up that AM Gold! Turns me on like a radio Then I remember that I'm not alone! Yah... We're stranded in the garbage of Eden We're starvin' what we should've been feedin' No angels, no saints, no heathens Just people needin' People needin' We're stranded in the garbage of Eden We're starvin' what we should've been feedin' No angels, no saints, no heathens Just people needin' People needin' People needin' People needin' People People needin' People needin' People People needin' People needin' We're stranded in the garbage of Eden We're starvin' what we should've been feedin' No angels, no saints, no heathens Just people needin' People needin' People needin' People needin' People Turn it up now