Golden Rules - Royal Trux

I’m packing my bags

I’m Tunica bound

Assassination threats

Won’t get me down

I’m exhausted now

Too burnt to sleep

I’ll be burnt tomorrow

Silver leaf (Na-na-na-na)

Missus Bones

Goddamn leeches, golden rules

Stay still, move around a little bit

I’ve combed her mane

Into a feathered sail

She carried me home in the sky

And tied me to the rail

Double down on nine

Kiss the little Jimmy ring

When it passes by

Silver leaf (Na-na-na-na)

Missus Bones

Goddamn leeches, golden rules