"Golden Thing"
(written by Kristin Hersh)
Well you gotta see this
Golden thing
You golden thing
And when you get there, better kiss me
Garbage piled up to the ceiling
Ashtrays shaped like asses, all this money
And a golden thing
You golden thing, here I go
Horse heads that I dance around in
Coked up anorexics
Got a tree
And this golden thing
You golden thing, here I go
Well you gotta see this
Golden thing
You golden thing
And when you get there, better kiss me