Golden.

I think the version before was pretty much perfect, but the key’s a little screwy to because of the way the songs written. If you drop the song a half step (which is what I it makes it a WHOLE lot easier. Just remember: How cruel is the golden rule When the lives we live are only golden plated And I Knew That the Lights of the city were too heavy for me And though I carried Karats for everyone to see And I saw God cry in the reflection of my enemies And all the lovers with no time for me And all of the mothers raise their babies to stay away from me Tongues on the sockets of electric dreams Where the sewage of youth drowned the spark of my teens And I Knew That The Lights of the city were too heavy for me And though I carried Karats for everyone to see And I saw God cry in the reflection of my enemies And all the lovers with no time for me And all of the mothers raise their babies to stay away from me And pray they don't grow up to be