Silence Is Golden But Duct Tape Is Silver by Against All Authority from album The Restoration Of Chaos & Order
Duration : 3 minutes & 46 seconds.
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Me and Billy like to sleep all day,
On the floors where we decay
Mohawks in disarray from cutleridge
To motherfucking Biscayne Bay.
The gangs tried to kill us
But we wouldn't take flight,
Brass knuckles and rusty knives
Keep the wolves at bay,
And we pray from
Traffic downtown,
Turn it up and take me away.
What do you do when there's nowhere to go?
Empty pools and punk rock shows,
After that nobody knows
And the sun goes down
And the streetlights glow.
We rolled through the city in a bucket of rust
With the punk rock south day girls
Screaming lyrics at us.
From the backseat kicking up dust
To the sound of the only people we can trust.
Out of control and you've shivered my timbers,
I'm all fucked up the moon's just a sliver, yeah
Silence is golden but duct tape is silver
Like the lining of the clouds that conceal the killers.
Out of control and you've shivered my timbers,
I'm all fucked up the moon's just a sliver, yeah
Silence is golden but duct tape is silver
Like the lining of the clouds that conceal the killers.
The streets aren't safe
When the winds start blowing,
In the eye of the storm
The blood starts flowing,
We're gathering bricks
And we're gonna start throwing them at you
(We'll throw them at you)
Yeah, the streets aren't safe
When the winds start blowing,
In the eye of the storm
The blood starts flowing,
We're gathering bricks
And we're gonna start throwing them at you
(We'll throw them at you)
Me and Billy like to sleep all day,
On the floors where we decay
Mohawks in disarray from cutleridge
To motherfucking Biscayne Bay.
The gangs tried to kill us
But we wouldn't take flight,
Brass knuckles and rusty knives
Keep the wolves at bay,
And we pray from
Traffic downtown,
Turn it up and take me away.
What do you do when there's nowhere to go?
Empty pools and punk rock shows,
After that nobody knows
And the sun goes down
And the streetlights glow.
We rolled through the city in a bucket of rust
With the punk rock south day girls
Screaming lyrics at us.
From the backseat kicking up dust
To the sound of the only people we can trust.
Out of control and you've shivered my timbers,
I'm all fucked up the moon's just a sliver, yeah
Silence is golden but duct tape is silver
Like the lining of the clouds that conceal the killers.
Out of control and you've shivered my timbers,
I'm all fucked up the moon's just a sliver, yeah
Silence is golden but duct tape is silver
Like the lining of the clouds that conceal the killers.
The streets aren't safe
When the winds start blowing,
In the eye of the storm
The blood starts flowing,
We're gathering bricks
And we're gonna start throwing them at you
(We'll throw them at you)
Yeah, the streets aren't safe
When the winds start blowing,
In the eye of the storm
The blood starts flowing,
We're gathering bricks
And we're gonna start throwing them at you
(We'll throw them at you)
Kick us when we're down
We're not going away,
We're the stray dogs that chase you
The ones that betray you.
And wild through the streets
And sleep with the decay of all
That you have left us like fit disarray
Out of control and you've shivered my timbers,
Tell us to shut up and we'll give you the finger,
Yeah, silence is golden but duct tape is silver
Yeah, silence is golden but duct tape is silver, obey!
Out of control and you've shivered my timbers,
Tell us to shut up and we'll give you the finger,
Yeah, silence is golden but duct tape is silver
Yeah, silence is golden but duct tape is silver, obey!
