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Ah, my buddy Jim Bass, he's a-working pumping gas
And he makes two-fifty for an hour
Ah, my buddy Jim Bass, he's a-working pumping gas
And he makes two-fifths for an hour
All that glitters ain't cold
All that glitters ain't gold
All the California girls are the bravest in the world
Ah, the California girls are the greatest in the world
And he's tapping on the glands
As he's tapping on the cans
As he's rappin' to the bands
As he's tapping on the cans
But your brother was a good pussy puss for you
But your brother was a good substitute for you
Caught up in my tea
Gold up in my teeth
Caught up in my titties
Gold up in my teeth
Could've been my, could've been my tea
gold up in my, gold up in my teeth
Diving on my cannon
Saving for my soul
Driving over Kanan
Singing to my soul
Kanan Road (pronounced "CAIN-un") is a street in California that connects Agoura Hills with Malibu.
Dried-out candy, singin' to my soul
There's people out there turnin' music into gold.
or
Drivin' o'er the canyon, singin' to my soul
There's people out there turnin' music into gold.
Drivin' over Kanan, singin' to my soul
There's people out there turnin' music into gold.
Drivin' a mechanic
Singin' to my soul
Driving over Kanan
Singing to my soul.
Drivin' home a cab, singin' to my soul
Drivin' over Kanan, singin' to my soul
Drivin' novocated
Singin' to my soul.
Driving over Kanan
Singing to my soul.
Drivin' over Kenya
Drivin' over Kanan
Driving Novocated
Driving over Kanan
I thought he was driving stoned.
Driving all we can,
Singing to my soul
Driving over Kanan
Singing to my soul.
Driving in my caddi (Cadillac)
Singing to my soul
Driving over Kanan
Singing to my soul
Driving my Mercedes, singing to my soul.
Drivin' over Kanan, singin' to my soul
Driving novocated
Singing to my soul.
Driving over Kanan
Singing to my soul.
Driving old tomato
Singing to my soul.
Driving over Kanan
Singing to my soul.
Driving on macadam, singing to my soul.
Driving over Kanaan, singing to my soul.
Driving on the canyon
Singing to my soul.
Driving over Kanan
Singing to my soul.
Driving over Cain and
Singing to my soul.
Driving over Kanan
Singing to my soul.
Driving to Makena
Singing to my soul.
Driving over Kanan
Singing to my soul.
Dynamo mechanic
Driving over Kanan
Even at the center of fire, there is coal
OR
Even at the center of fire, there is gold
(Later)
There's a notion of despair
(Later)
Step aside and make a way for those who want to know
Even at the center of fire, there is cold
(Later)
There's an ocean of despair
(Later)
Step aside and make a way for those who want to go
Fire in the snow
Singing to my soul
Gloria's there for the taking
Story is there for the taking
Gold! Always believe in your cell
You got the power to go
Gold! Always believe in your soul
You got the power to know
He is working pumping gas
And he makes $2.54 an hour
He is working pumping gas
And he makes two fifty for an hour
He's got rhythmn in his pants
Yes, he's stepping on the glass
Sings rock and roll in the tower
He's got rhythm in his hands
As he's tapping on the cans
Sings rock and roll in the shower
I'm an old mechanic,
singing to my soul
Driving over Kanan
Singing to my soul
I'm dying to feel again, again
Oh, anything at all, oh, anything at all,
But oh, I feel nothing, nothing, nothing, NUTSACK!
I'm dying to feel again, again,
Oh, anything at all, oh, anything at all,
But oh, I feel nothing, nothing, nothing, NOTHING!
Imagine Dragons is the greatest band in the universe. You better agree.
I'm sorry that the chairs are all warm
I'm sorry that the chairs are all worn
Imma bite your fillings out
Imma bite your feelings out
Lapdancers bound to return.
Glad that you're bound to return.
Love is like a hard prisoner of war
You can leave me standing so Paul.
My love is like a high prison wall
And you could leave me standing so tall.
Love is like a hard reservoir
Love is like a high prison wall
Mama buddy tin Cass she's a-workin' pumpin' gas
And she makes $2.54 an hour
Well my buddy Jim Bass he's a-workin' pumpin' gas
And he makes $2.50 for an hour
My brother's gym bags
My buddy Jim Bass
My buddy Jim Bash
My Buddy Jim Bass
My buddy Jimmy Bass
He's too busy pumpin' gas
And he makes two fifths of an hour
He's got rhythm in his ass
He's attracted to the cash
Eats rocky road in the shower
My buddy Jim Bash
He is working pumping gas
And he makes two fifty for an hour
He's got rhythm in his hands
As he's tapping on the cans
Sings rock and roll in the shower
My heart beatin’ time with the freeway...
My heartbeat in time with my breathing...
Sister Sparrow's, "Gold"
My love is gone, gone, gone, gone
My love is gold, gold, gold, gold
Never leave a party without ever letting me know
I could leave the party without ever letting you know
Now my body jam fast, he's a-workin' pumpin' gas
And he makes two-fifth for an hour
He's got amethyst in his hands
As he's tappin' on the cans
Sings rock 'n' roll in the shower
Dyin' old mechanic, singin' to his soul
There's people out there turnin' music into gold.
Now my buddy Jim Bass, he's a-workin' pumpin' gas
And he makes two-fifty for an hour
He's got rhythm in his hands as he's tappin' on the cans
Sings rock and roll in the shower
Drivin' over Kanan, singin' to my soul
There's people out there turnin' music into gold.
People out there are turning music indigo.
People out there are turning music into gold.
People out there trying to get you in the know.
People out there are turning music into gold.
Proof is in the pudding, oh honey I just know
Roof is falling let me love me falling I just know
Riding on a cannon, singing to my soul
Drivin' over Kanan, singin' to my soul
Roofers caught me whacking off
Roof is falling let me love me falling I just know
Rufus (oye) falling (oye) and the watch is on
Roof is falling let me love me falling I just know
Rufus (oye) lightning love, (oye) I just know Rufus on lightning love oye, I just know
Roof is falling let me love me falling I just know
Rufus really grimy stuck a fork up in his nose
Roof is falling let me love me falling I just know
Sex, rock & roll & the shower
Sings rock & roll in the shower
Sex, rock and roll in the shower
Sings rock and roll in the shower.
Six o'clock, he goes in the shower
Sings rock 'n' roll in the shower
Thank you for coming home.
I'm sorry left the kids all alone.
Thank you for coming home.
I'm sorry that the chairs are all worn.
Thank you for coming
I'm sorry the cheese rolls are cold.
Thank you for coming home
I'm sorry that the chairs are all worn.
Thank you for letting me know
Without ever letting you know
It was difficult for me to understand much of the lyrics, but I was nearly sure that she was thanking someone for letting her know. Apparently some of the most popular lyrics sites agree that she is saying "Without ever letting you know". Well I guess you can't win 'em all.
That's the theory and if you don't wanna know
Step aside and make a way for fools who want to go
That's the theory and if you don't wanna know
Step aside and make a way for those who want to go
The man with the September face
The man with the suit and the pace.
The man with the suit and broad face.
The man with the suit and the pace.
The people out there got rhythm in their soul.
There's people out there turnin' music into gold.
There's people out there turnin' music into coal.
There's people out there turnin' music into gold.
These are my salad days
Slowly being the eternal way.
These are my salad days
Slowly being eaten away.
These are the sad old days
These are my salad days
Well, my buddy, Jimmy Bass
He a works a pumpin' gas
An' he makes 2.50 for an hour
Screamin' like the trees
Then he rolls onto his knees
Sex, rock and roll in the shower
Climbin' over lemons
Fingers to my soul
People out there turning music into gold.
My buddy, Jim Bash
He is working pumping gas
And he makes two fifty for an hour
He's got rhythm in his hands
As he's tapping on the cans
Sings rock and roll in the shower
Driving over Kanaan
Singing to my soul
People out there turning music into gold.
When the lights go out in the California town
When the lights go down in the California town
Who was Olly's grandma? Olly, what's your song?
Who was Olly's grandma? (Without ever letting you know)
Roof was on, let me, love me, on, but you, know
Roof was on, let me, love me (Without ever letting you know)
You are destructible
You're indestructible
You gotta know, I'm feeling low
You gotta know, I'm feeling love
You're a road hog.
You are gold (gold).
You're in the soccer ball
You're indestructible
You're indestructo.
You're indestructible.
caught up in my, caught up in my teeth
gold up in my, gold up in my teeth
gouda in my tea
gold up in my, gold up in my teeth