| Gold — said the man to the many
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| I want money and I’ll make it grow
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| I will count my worth in gold — wealth untold
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| I’ll sell my soul — Midas Man
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| Sold — said the man to the many
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| Work for me, I’ll only steal your time
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| I will count my money out, there’s no doubt
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| I’ll sell my soul — Midas Man — Midas Man
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| I’ll take from the blind and I’ll get up ahead
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| I’ll sneak up behind and I’ll steal
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| I’ll take all that you have
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| And then all that you’ve concealed
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| I’ll take anything I can get — I’ll make you
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| I’ll break you and I’ll make you sweat
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| Nothing is worth nothing unless it’s
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| Made for Midas Man
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| Gold — said the man to the many
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| Pots of gold are all I want from you
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| Quarter time for treble days the only way
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| To sell your soul — Midas Man — Midas Man
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| I’ll take from the blind and I’ll get up ahead
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| I’ll sneak up behind and I’ll steal
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| I’ll take all that you have
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| And then all that you’ve concealed
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| I’ll take anything I can get — I’ll make you
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| I’ll break you and I’ll make you sweat
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| Nothing is worth nothing unless it’s
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| Made for Midas Man
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| Midas — Midas — Midas Man |