| Worthless gold, worthless gold
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| Worthless gold, worthless gold
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| When I was a child saw the good in every man
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| I didn’t know there was blood on every hand
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| But I labored in my time and the truth be told
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| I sold my soul for worthless gold
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| Worthless gold, worthless gold
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| Worthless gold, worthless gold
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| Tried to walk that holy path but I strayed right from the start
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| Hanging out with all the angels heaven in the dark
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| I wrote those tunes and the bones down in the hole
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| But the only thing I stole was worthless gold
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| Worthless gold, worthless gold
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| Worthless gold, worthless gold
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| Now the way I battled with all the demons in my mind
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| Caught between good and evil, Lord it almost made me blind
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| Thought it was something tangible something I could hold
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| Now that I know all that I know
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| Is that I’d trade all this worthless gold
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| Worthless gold, worthless gold
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| Worthless gold, worthless gold
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| Worthless gold, worthless gold
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| Worthless gold, worthless gold
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| Worthless gold, worthless gold
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| Worthless gold, worthless gold
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| Worthless gold, worthless gold
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| Worthless gold, worthless gold |