Gold (X-cerpt)

There's a mountain and it's mighty high

You cannot see the top, unless you fly

There's a molehill, of proven ground

There ain't nowhere to go if you hang around

Everybody wants to sell what's already been sold

Everybody wants to tell what's already been told

What's the use of money

If you ain't gonna break the mold

Even at the center of the fire, there is cold

All that glitters ain't gold, no no no

All that glitters ain't gold

All that glitters, all that glitters, all that glitters ain't gold

Gold, gold, gold, all that glitters

Gold, gold, gold, all that glitters

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