Top Songs By Tiny Ruins
Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Tiny Ruins
Performer
Hollie Fullbrook
Wurlitzer Piano
Finn Scholes
Trumpet
Tom Healy
Electric Guitar
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Hollie Fullbrook
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Hollie Fullbrook
Producer
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
When you got home from work, you just lay on your bed
Went through your papers, some things don't make sense
Gotta be solid to hold sway, unsoldered to win the day
You're a soldier it's okay, tell yourself it's okay
Spinnin' straw into gold
Straw into gold, straw into gold
[Verse 2]
Well, the maritime pines, four sails on the horizon
The closing down place I almost bought the mandolin
Voluminous squid and the knife wielding fishermen
Stationary shop, mandarin trees laden
Spinnin' straw into gold
Straw into gold, straw into gold
[Verse 3]
That's rich comin' from you, he said
You're impossible in his long oil-skin coat
I said you're no picnic neither
No, you're no picnic neither
[Verse 4]
But the din here is loudening
And I don't believe it
The banks have all broken
We've gotta cash all our chips in
[Verse 5]
Freddy gave us his advice
Slingin' spirits, two cubes of ice
He says we're lumps of molasses
Singin' out our asses
Spinnin' straw into gold
Straw into gold, straw into gold
Gold, straw into gold
[Verse 6]
And I got all I need
Wild animals got you
There's nothing more I'd like
Than to have you in the room
[Verse 7]
But the din here is loudening
And I don't believe it
Strings behind everything
And it's just a matter of learnin'
Spinnin' straw into gold
Straw into gold, straw into gold
Gold, straw into gold
Gold, straw into gold
Written by: Hollie Fullbrook