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Jewels and Gold

	I’m going round,
	I’m going down
	To my friend's house to get myself high
	It takes me to a different place
	Where nothing leaves my mind
	But the men in blue knocked on my door
	He said I’ve come to kill off your kind
	It’s the killing of the mind
	The circus came then packed up their things
	When there’s no one around
	We’ll be high as kings, without the things
	Like jewels and gold
	I’m rolling down,
	I’m rolling down to my hotel
	Between the lines
	The paperboy still looks the same
	As the old get old and the young are feeling fine
	A soldier came, knocked on my wall
	He said I’ve come to kill off your kind
	It’s the killing of the mind
	The circus came then packed up their things
	When there’s no one around
	We’ll be high as kings, without the things
	Like jewels and gold
	The circus came then packed up their things
	When there’s no one around
	We’ll be high as kings, without the things
	Like jewels and gold

	I' m going round,
	I' m going down
	To my friend' s house to get myself high
	It takes me to a different place
	Where nothing leaves my mind
	But the men in blue knocked on my door
	He said I' ve come to kill off your kind
	It' s the killing of the mind
	The circus came then packed up their things
	When there' s no one around
	We' ll be high as kings, without the things
	Like jewels and gold
	I' m rolling down,
	I' m rolling down to my hotel
	Between the lines
	The paperboy still looks the same
	As the old get old and the young are feeling fine
	A soldier came, knocked on my wall
	He said I' ve come to kill off your kind
	It' s the killing of the mind
	The circus came then packed up their things
	When there' s no one around
	We' ll be high as kings, without the things
	Like jewels and gold
	The circus came then packed up their things
	When there' s no one around
	We' ll be high as kings, without the things
	Like jewels and gold