If the fish swam out of the ocean And grew legs and they started walking And the apes climbed down from the trees And grew tall and they started talking
Two boys on a playground Tryin' to push each other down See the crowd gather 'round Nothing attracts a crowd like a crowd Black gold in a white plight
Top of the world, bottom of the ocean Top of the world, bottom of the ocean They built you up and broke you down again So now you hope to beat the surf
Lapiz lazuli Turquiose and amethyst Black on gold Viridian and jasmine Tan and black Ruby and cinnabar Dove grey -puke pink Onyx and bronze Vermillion
Digging deep into the ground Black gold seeking, hell bound Enter dark shafts Early up and old Wrecking themselves Misery unfolds It eats their flesh,
I love to love you baby I love to love you baby I love to love you baby I love to love you baby I love to love you baby When you're laying so close
I remember the time When all golden turned to shit And I started to doubt about existence And I remember the blood when razor hit my wrist I remember
Black is gold is pure And true kings of this earth. 1. So I say it's up to us to straighten Out this mess... We got to go through hell... And then that
He's brought me here, where things are clear And trials turn to gold He shared with me, His victory He won in days of old Oh Lord, I don't deserve The
Looking ahead Watching my empire Go up in flames I'm walking on thin ice Look at my hands They are covered in grease Just pay in cash, if you know what
Can you pass me the black gold? I wanna know how many shirts got sold I'm gonna beat you in soccer we bought our Juve-shirts in an Italian footlocker
He's brought me here where things are clear And trials turn to gold He's shared with me His victory He won in days of old Oh Lord, I don't deserve The
She came without a farthing A babe without a name "So much ado about nothing" Is what she'd try to say So much ado my lover So many games we played Through
what they said in whispered tones kept racing through my head empty room lit cigarettes turning white knuckles red you're coming home you think you're
she knows it's time to say goodbye to all that she wanted for all that she loves. devotes her mind to thoughts divine for all that she needed and all
you're waiting for something to erase the sting of yesterday they want you today they build you up to throw away you can laugh, you can try to put me
hold on to what you lost awake to half of what you want and used to be you think no one sees you when you don't pretend you turn your back again to meet
can you breathe at all do you feel my hand can you hear me? open up your eyes hold your head up high can you feel me? now dont fake or lie look
