Kit Kat Jam by Dave Matthews

hey, golden girl, with your hair swinging down.
All of this love you have going round,
What will you do when the gold turns to grey?
Have you thought now?
Well, what the hey, give us some.

Cover yourself with the safety of lies,
You'll find it's easier til you face dying.
Oh, sweetest smile in a confident,
Come along, all of this longing you will done.

Up and out, goes to your heart,
And you will make yourself higher up, little fool.
And love and go down and pay to go on.
We'll lie on water, and oh,
On the way back i slip on the ceiling.

Caught you just then, hands were in the cookie jar.
How can we share when you sneak up and go?
I've no intention of losing by beard.
How they design and then we go again.

Oh, god, them horses were racing,
And, oh, bring me down.
Could put humpty dumpty together again.
Now the wall won't hold anyone,
I walk in the side.
Wait and reach your lady,
This is the short one,
Short way to lay in.

Oh, let her leave my hand,
I've given up.
Whoa, how is too late now.

Oh, free, just... were you lying?