Gold Veins -- This One Hotel Songtext

It's more like grape juice.

We eat and we drink and we eat and we drink.

It's like gold veins.
You can't contain
the good intentions
that remain.

I feel well,
you can tell.
Check out my biceps,
look at my delts.

Ink is in my brain,
Ink is in my brain,
but what comes out is not ink
but what comes out is not ink at all.
It's more like lemon juice.
We eat and we drink and we eat and we drink.

Gold veins, gold veins, gold veins.


One, two, three, four.

This one hotel by the beach,
it's a real nice place but it's out of reach.

Randomly random, riding bicycles in tandum.
We don't know the hotel, it's a real nice place but we cannot stay there.