Letra de Fools Gold - The Stone Roses - Bso Lock, Stock & Two Smoking Barrels

The gold road�s sure a long road
Winds on through the hills for fifteen days
The pack on my back is aching
The straps seem to cut me like a knife
The gold road�s sure a long road
Winds on through the hills for fifteen days
The pack on my back is aching
The straps seem to cut me like a knife
I�m no clown I won�t back down
I don�t need you to tell me what�s going down
Down down down down da down down down
Down down down down da down down down
I�m standing alone
I�m watching you all
I�m seeing you sinking
I�m standing alone
You�re weighing the gold
I�m watching you sinking
Fool�s gold
These boots were made for walking
The marquis de sade don�t wear no boots like these
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Gold�s just around the corner
Breakdown�s coming up round the bend
Sometimes you have to try to get along dear
I know the truth and I know what you�re thinking
Down down down down da down down down
I�m standing alone
I�m watching you all
I�m seeing you sinking
I�m standing alone
You�re weighing the gold
I�m watching you sinking
Fool�s gold
Fool�s gold
I�m standing alone
I�m watching you all
I�m seeing you sinking
I�m standing alone
You�re weighing the gold
I�m watching you sinking
Fool�s gold