Gold Junkies
Gold junkies
Gold junkies
Gold junkies
Gold junkies
All we do is fighting, day and night
Embracing that glory light
Burning a path through our eyes
Illuminating nature in the other way
Illuminating nature in the other way
Illuminating nature in the other way
Nature howls a new day
Nature howls a new day
Gold junkies
Gold junkies
Gold junkies
Gold junkies
As I walk from place to place
My long shadow won't leave a trace
Greed and power may prevail
But you won't find me trapped in this jail
You won't find me in any jail
Gold junkies
Gold junkies
Blackened cities
Rumble
Strangers troll
Lovers tumble
We're digging deeper
We're digging deep
We're digging deeper
We're damn deep
We're digging deeper
We're damn deep
Gold junkies
If you feel a breeze, it might be me
I might pass this way to set you free
You may choose to grasp and blame
You feel a breeze, I might be gone
You feel a breeze, I might be gone
I'm gone (The gold junkies)
I'm gone (The gold junkies)
I'm gone (The gold junkies)
I'm gone (The gold junkies)
I'm gone (The gold junkies)
I'm gone (The gold junkies)
I'm gone (The gold junkies)
I'm gone (The gold junkies)
(The gold junkies)
(The gold junkies)
(The gold junkies)
(The gold junkies)
(The gold junkies)
(The gold junkies)
(The gold junkies)
(The gold junkies)
(The gold junkies)
(The gold junkies)
(The gold junkies)
(The gold junkies)
Gold junkies
Gold junkies
Gold junkies
All we do is fighting, day and night
Embracing that glory light
Burning a path through our eyes
Illuminating nature in the other way
Illuminating nature in the other way
Illuminating nature in the other way
Nature howls a new day
Nature howls a new day
Gold junkies
Gold junkies
Gold junkies
Gold junkies
As I walk from place to place
My long shadow won't leave a trace
Greed and power may prevail
But you won't find me trapped in this jail
You won't find me in any jail
Gold junkies
Gold junkies
Blackened cities
Rumble
Strangers troll
Lovers tumble
We're digging deeper
We're digging deep
We're digging deeper
We're damn deep
We're digging deeper
We're damn deep
Gold junkies
If you feel a breeze, it might be me
I might pass this way to set you free
You may choose to grasp and blame
You feel a breeze, I might be gone
You feel a breeze, I might be gone
I'm gone (The gold junkies)
I'm gone (The gold junkies)
I'm gone (The gold junkies)
I'm gone (The gold junkies)
I'm gone (The gold junkies)
I'm gone (The gold junkies)
I'm gone (The gold junkies)
I'm gone (The gold junkies)
(The gold junkies)
(The gold junkies)
(The gold junkies)
(The gold junkies)
(The gold junkies)
(The gold junkies)
(The gold junkies)
(The gold junkies)
(The gold junkies)
(The gold junkies)
(The gold junkies)
(The gold junkies)
Credits
Writer(s): Melanie De Biasio, Pascal Paulus, Gil Helmick
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