Solid Gold

We’re gonna blow people’s fucking heads off
People gonna shit themselves
Crying out for more
Caution, wet floor
This one’s going out to the girls
Hell bent for denim and leather
Notoriety and wealth
After the show
I think we both know;
This fist ain’t gonna bump itself
We are legends
With a power that you can’t deny
We’re immortal
'Cause our songs will never die
And we’re never gonna stop
Shitting out solid gold
And we’re never gonna stop
Shitting out solid gold
There’s a guy coming down from Sony
Artist an' repertoire
If he likes what he hears in those stupid ears
I’ll buy myself a faster car
He’s blowing smoke up our asses
Everything we do is ace
He wants to wine and dine us, desperate to sign us
'Cause we melted his fuckin' face
We are legends
With a power that you can’t deny
We’re immortal
'Cause these songs will never die
And we’re never gonna stop
Shitting out solid gold
And we’re never gonna stop
Shitting out solid gold
Stone cold foxes screaming in the front row
Sacred promise of fellatio
Soul, it can be sold
Lo and behold
Behold!
And we’re never gonna stop
Shitting out solid gold
And we’re never gonna stop
Shitting out solid gold