Fool's Gold
Hard livin, with obligatory vision
And a coffer filled with fool's gold
I reckon I better
Figure it out before I go
But in the boneyard wreckage
I think I found another pile of skulls
Another cold, hard message
To keep me riding cold and hard alone
Too busy being lazy, self-effacing
With a little bit of ego
I reckon I better
Figure it out before I'm gone
I'm on the Spacetown Rocket
Could be a while before I'm back on the ground
I hope it ain't too shocking
My fool's gold really gets me around
Detonation is a deafening sound
But not from far away
Discombobulation is a reckoning now
Asleep while I'm awake
Take a tip-toe through the boneyard
Fast livin' by division
Intervention with a strain of Acapulco Gold
I reckon I better
Figure it out before I go
And with a warm, fuzzy feeling
I get to bury all these bones again
Unlock the cold, hard ceiling
This fool's gonna go for a spin
Detonation is a deafening sound
But not from far away
Discombobulation is a reckoning now
Asleep while I'm awake
Take a tip-toe through the boneyard
Detonation is a deafening sound
But not from far away
(Boneyard wreckage is getting me down)
Discombobulation is a reckoning now
Asleep while I'm awake
(My fool's gold really gets me around)
Take a tip-toe through the boneyard
And a coffer filled with fool's gold
I reckon I better
Figure it out before I go
But in the boneyard wreckage
I think I found another pile of skulls
Another cold, hard message
To keep me riding cold and hard alone
Too busy being lazy, self-effacing
With a little bit of ego
I reckon I better
Figure it out before I'm gone
I'm on the Spacetown Rocket
Could be a while before I'm back on the ground
I hope it ain't too shocking
My fool's gold really gets me around
Detonation is a deafening sound
But not from far away
Discombobulation is a reckoning now
Asleep while I'm awake
Take a tip-toe through the boneyard
Fast livin' by division
Intervention with a strain of Acapulco Gold
I reckon I better
Figure it out before I go
And with a warm, fuzzy feeling
I get to bury all these bones again
Unlock the cold, hard ceiling
This fool's gonna go for a spin
Detonation is a deafening sound
But not from far away
Discombobulation is a reckoning now
Asleep while I'm awake
Take a tip-toe through the boneyard
Detonation is a deafening sound
But not from far away
(Boneyard wreckage is getting me down)
Discombobulation is a reckoning now
Asleep while I'm awake
(My fool's gold really gets me around)
Take a tip-toe through the boneyard
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Writer(s): Jef Shaffer
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