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The story is told of the power of gold and its lure on the unsuspecting |
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It glitters and shines, it badgers and blinds |
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And constantly needs protecting |
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Balance the cost of the soul you lost with the dreams you lightly sold |
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Are you under...the power of gold |
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The letters and calls got you climbing the walls |
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And everyone wants a favor |
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They beg to remind you of times left behind you |
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But you know the past is a loser |
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The face you're wearing is different now |
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And the days run hot and cold |
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Are you under...the power of gold |
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You're a creature of habit, run like a rabbit |
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Scared of a fear you can't name |
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Your own paranoia is looming before you |
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And nobody thinks that it's a game |
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Balance the cost of the soul you lost |
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With the dreams you lightly sold |
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Then tell me that you're free of the power of gold |
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The power of gold |
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The women are lovely, the wine is superb |
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But there's something about the song that disturbs you |
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The women are lovely, the wine is superb |
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But there's something about the song that disturbs you |
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The women are lovely, the wine is superb |
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But there's something about the song that disturbs you... |
