| Song | Golden Age |
| Artist | Nucleus Torn |
| Album | Golden Age |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| G-bm-c-a | |
| G-d-c-d | |
| G | |
| Bm-g-bm-c-d (ending:g) | |
| This is the golden age | |
| It's hard to imagine | |
| With the way i feel today | |
| That this is the golden age | |
| The golden age | |
| Somewhere i failed | |
| Somewhere i lost you | |
| In a black crowd of crows | |
| And shiny things | |
| I can't remember | |
| This is the golden age | |
| This is the golden age | |
| The golden age | |
| It seems like i'm high | |
| But baby i'm crawling | |
| In the unbearable days | |
| I threw away | |
| But i should have savored | |
| The flaxen light | |
| Off of the dying wheat | |
| Your rye whiskey mouth | |
| And your dandelion teeth | |
| This is the golden age | |
| This is the golden age | |
| This is the golden age |
| Gbmca | |
| Gdcd | |
| G | |
| Bmgbmcd ending: g | |
| This is the golden age | |
| It' s hard to imagine | |
| With the way i feel today | |
| That this is the golden age | |
| The golden age | |
| Somewhere i failed | |
| Somewhere i lost you | |
| In a black crowd of crows | |
| And shiny things | |
| I can' t remember | |
| This is the golden age | |
| This is the golden age | |
| The golden age | |
| It seems like i' m high | |
| But baby i' m crawling | |
| In the unbearable days | |
| I threw away | |
| But i should have savored | |
| The flaxen light | |
| Off of the dying wheat | |
| Your rye whiskey mouth | |
| And your dandelion teeth | |
| This is the golden age | |
| This is the golden age | |
| This is the golden age |
| Gbmca | |
| Gdcd | |
| G | |
| Bmgbmcd ending: g | |
| This is the golden age | |
| It' s hard to imagine | |
| With the way i feel today | |
| That this is the golden age | |
| The golden age | |
| Somewhere i failed | |
| Somewhere i lost you | |
| In a black crowd of crows | |
| And shiny things | |
| I can' t remember | |
| This is the golden age | |
| This is the golden age | |
| The golden age | |
| It seems like i' m high | |
| But baby i' m crawling | |
| In the unbearable days | |
| I threw away | |
| But i should have savored | |
| The flaxen light | |
| Off of the dying wheat | |
| Your rye whiskey mouth | |
| And your dandelion teeth | |
| This is the golden age | |
| This is the golden age | |
| This is the golden age |