| All across the west we traveled wayward for
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| Find the weight of dreams in gold
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| Heaven sent us here to meet the hallowed shore
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| To claim the wealth that we had sold
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| Gold mines melting many men's sunshine
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| Spoiled wine tastes so sweet we have gone blind
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| Gold mines melting many men's sunshine
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| Spoiled wine tastes so sweet we have gone blind
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| We stole from her a cloak of studded majesty
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| The queen is dead, we robbed her grave
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| You can still bathe in the river but it ran dry
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| And all of us have turned away
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| Gold mines melting many men's sunshine
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| Spoiled wine tastes so sweet we have gone blind
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| Gold mines melting many men's sunshine
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| Spoiled wine tastes so sweet we have gone blind |