Joyshop - Precious Metal lyrics

Over-priced but under-sold You'll soon be worth your weigh in precious metal Roll the crimson carpet out The jack of clubs has come and will not leave Fate loved me but now does not I heard it from a rare clairvoyant petal First you thrash me then you run You broke the heart I fastened to my sleeve Oh you're k**ing me now You're over the moon and I'm under the ground Oh it's k**ing you too That they fought over me But poured scorn over you Oh it's payment in kind That you're half what I love and half what I despise Oh you're k**ing me now, you're k**ing me Out of time but into greed Your pots will slowly turn to copper kettles Sneak a breath then spit it out Enjoy the pound of freshly scented truce One obsession at a time; Your grip is getting loose around the nettles Time to flee, and fly you will A felon with a melancholy muse Chorus