It’s Golden Hour Somewhere Lyrics by Lovejoy is a newly released English song produced by Wilbur Soot, Ash Kabosu, Joe Goldsmith & Mark Boardman. The latest song It’s Golden Hour Somewhere lyrics are written by Mark Crew & Dan Priddy. The song was published on 10th February 2023.
It’s Golden Hour Somewhere Song Details:
| Song: | It’s Golden Hour Somewhere |
| Singer(s): | Lovejoy |
| Produced by: | Wilbur Soot, Ash Kabosu, Joe Goldsmith & Mark Boardman |
| Written by: | Mark Crew & Dan Priddy |
| Label(©): | Lovejoy |
It’s Golden Hour Somewhere Lyrics
Is this what you needed?
Is this what it’s worth?
To see the hidden folders
Toe-tipping out the dirt?
I wish that I could kiss the pixels off your lips
Describe our naked bodies over voice call partnership
Is this why you see him
At Tesla dealerships?
His watch doesn’t have his name on
How will he know it’s his?
The sun reflects light off hilltop window panes
His grass is the wrong shade of green
But he can pay to make a change
Three cars in every garage
And six seats between them
You don’t need to call
Not averse to hedonism
They’ll sell you thе rope by which you’ll hang yourself
They’ll sеll you the rope by which you’ll hang yourself!
Ha, is this why you need me?
To break what he can’t chew?
To ram the Holy Scriptures
Down throats and tennis shoes?
Our father thou art the central Monterey
Oh, take it from me baby
It’s worse when you can’t pay
It’s worse when you can’t pay
It’s worse when you can’t pay
Three cars in every garage
And six seats between them
You don’t need to call
Not averse to hedonism
They’ll sell you the rope by which you’ll hang yourself
They’ll sell you the rope by which you’ll hang yourself
Three cars in every garage
And six seats between them (Hey, hey, hey)
You don’t need to call
Not averse to hedonism (Hey, hey, hey)
They’ll sell you the rope by which you’ll hang yourself
(Hey, hey, hey)
They’ll sell you the rope by which you’ll hang yourself
(Hey, hey, hey)