Gilding Lyrics & Chords By Richard Youngs

I met a boy, he wore a seatbelt He kissed my cheek in the back seat We played basketball and his girl cousins Played too in Germaine I'll be your girl I'll be your boy ...read more

There's space in my car, speed you to heaven. Maybe scorch the Black Highway, pass the waters of the Styx. Mix my mescaline with hairspray; well past caring, but I'll show you some...read more

I am a mechanical man, a mechanical man And I do the best I can Because I have my Family I am a mechanical boy I am my mother's toy And I play in the backyard sometimes I am...read more

If the prop that you stick is licking the house Then don't be disturbed by his eyes I expose his front teeth to find out what he eats And now he is starting to change Oh...read more

Yes I will go up there Up there where I know you cannot find me I held on to the steel rail – too long now I know I must let go Here I am in the ocean Not waving but...read more