How good or bad? happy or
sad?
Does it have to get it?
Losing yourself, no cry for help
So don't think you need it
And old friends are just a chore,
But now you need 'em more than ever before
Does it have to get it?
Losing yourself, no cry for help
So don't think you need it
And old friends are just a chore,
But now you need 'em more than ever before
All that glitter and all
that gold
Won't buy you happy
When you've been bored and sore
Riding white horses, you can't control
With all your glitter and all of your gold
Take care of your soul,
Take care of your soul
Soul, soul, soul...
Won't buy you happy
When you've been bored and sore
Riding white horses, you can't control
With all your glitter and all of your gold
Take care of your soul,
Take care of your soul
Soul, soul, soul...
How high, how low? how on
your own?
Are you gonna get?
Because, losing your soul will cost you more
Than that life you're paying for
And all those friends you left behind
You might need 'em when it's cold outside
Are you gonna get?
Because, losing your soul will cost you more
Than that life you're paying for
And all those friends you left behind
You might need 'em when it's cold outside
All that glitter and all
that gold
Won't buy you happy
When you've been bored and sore
Riding white horses, you can't control
With all your glitter and all of your gold
Take care of your soul
Won't buy you happy
When you've been bored and sore
Riding white horses, you can't control
With all your glitter and all of your gold
Take care of your soul
One day you're gonna wake
up and find that
No dream is losing it's shining
Nobody is by your side
When the rain comes down
And you're losing your mind
So, who you're gonna run to?
Where you're gonna hide?
Glitter and gold won't keep you warm
All those lonely nights
And all those friends that are such a chore
You're gonna need 'em more than ever before
No dream is losing it's shining
Nobody is by your side
When the rain comes down
And you're losing your mind
So, who you're gonna run to?
Where you're gonna hide?
Glitter and gold won't keep you warm
All those lonely nights
And all those friends that are such a chore
You're gonna need 'em more than ever before
All that glitter and all
that gold
Won't buy you happy
When you've been bored and sore
Riding white horses, you can't control
With all your glitter and all of your gold
Take care of your soul
And all of your gold
Won't buy you happy
When you've been bored and sore
Riding white horses, you can't control
With all your glitter and all of your gold
Take care of your soul
And all of your gold
Take care of your soul
Take care of your soul
Soul, soul, soul...
Take care of your soul
Soul, soul, soul...
Take care of your soul
Take care of your soul
Take care of your soul
Soul, soul, soul...
Take care of your soul
Soul, soul, soul...
Take care of your soul
Take care of your soul
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