Fools Gold

Stone Roses
Turns Into Stone
Fools Gold
The gold roads sure a long road
Winds on through the hills for 15 days
The pack on my back is aching
The straps seem to cut me like a knife
Repeat
Im no clown i wont back down
I dont need you to tell me whats going down
Down down down...
Im standing alone, im watching you all
Im seeing you sinking
Im standing alone, youre weighing the gold
Im watching you sinking
Fools gold
These boots werent made for walking
The marquis de sade never made no boots like these
Golds just around the corner
Breakdowns coming up round the bend
Sometimes you have to try to get along dear
I know the truth and i know what youre thinking
Down down down...
Im standing alone, im watching you all
Im seeing you sinking
Im standing alone, youre weighing the gold
Im watching you sinking
Fools gold