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Gold
There's a mountain and it's mighty high
You cannot see the top unless you fly
There's a molehill on proven ground
Ain't nowhere to go if you hang around
Everyone wants to sell whats already been sold
Everyone wants to tell whats already been told
What's the use of money if you ain't gonna break the mould
Even at the centre of the fire, there is cold
All that glitters, ain't gold
All that glitters, ain't gold
There's an ocean of despair
There are people living there
They're unhappy each and every day
But hell is not fashion so what you trying to say
Everyone wants to sell whats already been sold
Everyone wants to tell whats already been told
What's the use of money if you ain't gonna break the mould
Even at the centre of the fire, there is cold
All that glitters, ain't gold
All that glitters, ain't gold
There's a lady 99 years old
If she led a good life heaven takes her soul
That's the theory and if you don't wanna know
Step aside and make a way for those who want to go
Everyone wants to sell whats already been sold
Everyone wants to tell whats already been told
What's the use of being young if you ain't gonna get old
Even at the centre of the fire, there is cold
All that glitters, ain't gold
All that glitters, ain't gold
All that glitters
All that glitters
All that glitters
Ain't gold
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Ain't gold
All that glitters
All that glitters
All that glitters
All that glitters, ain't gold
All that glitters, ain't gold
Even at the centre of the fire, there is cold
What's the use of being young if you ain't gonna get old
Everyone wants to tell whats already been told
Everyone wants to sell whats already been sold
Step aside and make a way for those who want to go
That's the theory and if you don't wanna know
If she led a good life heaven takes her soul
There's a lady 99 years old
All that glitters, ain't gold
All that glitters, ain't gold
Even at the centre of the fire, there is cold
What's the use of money if you ain't gonna break the mould
Everyone wants to tell whats already been told
Everyone wants to sell whats already been sold
But hell is not fashion so what you trying to say
They're unhappy each and every day
There are people living there
There's an ocean of despair
All that glitters, ain't gold
All that glitters, ain't gold
Even at the centre of the fire, there is cold
What's the use of money if you ain't gonna break the mould
Everyone wants to tell whats already been told
Everyone wants to sell whats already been sold
Ain't nowhere to go if you hang around
There's a molehill on proven ground
You cannot see the top unless you fly
There's a mountain and it's mighty high
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