Black cobwebs
A sweet burnt out face
The smell of cigarettes
Tequila lips that taste like gold
Texas gold
Texas gold
Texas gold
Caught me by surprise
On a floor covered in lights
Draped in dark silver
But she filled my mind with gold
Texas gold
Texas gold
Texas gold
You can tread on me
Don't need to be lightly
I'm a masochist
I'm a masochist
Come give me a kiss
I need it
A yuppy disco bar
Koreatown in LA
Talking gets you far cowboy
To a sultry taste of gold
Texas gold
Texas gold
Texas gold
You tread on me
Don't need to be lightly
I'm a masochist
I'm a masochist
Come give me a kiss
I need it
I'm a masochist
Come give me a kiss
It's alright with me if you make it hurt
I think I like it
I think I like it
It's alright with me if you make it hurt
I think I like it
I think I like it
