Marina and the Diamonds - Gold
You've got in the palms of your hands
It's slipping through your fingers like sand
Cause they don't understand who you are
Doesn't matter long as I am your star, star
Yeah I know
That I need the gold
But what I love
Can't be bought or sold
Don't think I want what I used to want
Don't think I need what I used to need
Don't think I want what I used to want
Don't think I see what I used to see
I've been waiting
Waiting for the penny to drop
I've been working
Working to get back what I lost, I lost But whatever happens I'll be okay
Cause fortune's running out of my veins, my veins
You can't take away from Midas' touch
So you better make way for the Greek gold rush
Don't think I want what I used to want
Don't think I need what I used to need
Don't think I want what I used to want
Don't think I see what I used to see
In El Dorado, your gold
To Colorado, can't be bought or sold
Now there's no moral to this story
But I can hear my freedom calling me, calling me
I don't care that everybody knows
I'm a million dollars in the hole
I don't care that everybody knows
Baby I don't even want your gold
From El Dorado, your gold
To Colorado, can't be bought or sold
Ah, gold rush
Ah, gold rush
Free, free, free, free
Free, free
Free, I am free
It's slipping through your fingers like sand
Cause they don't understand who you are
Doesn't matter long as I am your star, star
Yeah I know
That I need the gold
But what I love
Can't be bought or sold
Don't think I want what I used to want
Don't think I need what I used to need
Don't think I want what I used to want
Don't think I see what I used to see
I've been waiting
Waiting for the penny to drop
I've been working
Working to get back what I lost, I lost But whatever happens I'll be okay
Cause fortune's running out of my veins, my veins
You can't take away from Midas' touch
So you better make way for the Greek gold rush
Don't think I want what I used to want
Don't think I need what I used to need
Don't think I want what I used to want
Don't think I see what I used to see
In El Dorado, your gold
To Colorado, can't be bought or sold
Now there's no moral to this story
But I can hear my freedom calling me, calling me
I don't care that everybody knows
I'm a million dollars in the hole
I don't care that everybody knows
Baby I don't even want your gold
From El Dorado, your gold
To Colorado, can't be bought or sold
Ah, gold rush
Ah, gold rush
Free, free, free, free
Free, free
Free, I am free
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