[Instrumental]

The price we paid for our mistakes today
Was more mistakes
The price we paid for stealing gold from them
We paid with gold
There's still a lot more, never learned my lesson
No more mistakes anymore, gold

My skin is turning old
I don't wanna shake it
I'm dressing up
I'm dressin' up in gold
Grow old, grow old
Grow old, grow old with gold
Grow old, grow old
Grow old, grow old in gold
Grow old, grow old
Grow old, grow old
Grow old, grow old in gold
Grow old, grow old, grow old in gold

2 by 2 times 4
Get on the floor
Piss on the poor
How much change you lookin' for? Hey
It's a job, it's a natural fact, is it?
It's a job, foilly foibles, ooh
Change is my friend, foilly foibles
I'm it again, foilly foibles
Stuck in a ditch, hey, foilly foibles
Without a stitch, hey, oh, oh, foilly foibles, oh
Lifted again, foilly foibles
Stole your friend, foilly
The price we paid for wanting nothing special
Was nothing, not even the special
The price we paid for eating gold for breakfast
Was getting fat and homely, our skin is getting old

Ooh, don't wanna shake it
I'm dressing it up in gold

Being friendly only
When gold was thrown right at me
Booed off the stage but I'm still
The one laughing, heh

It's a job, it's a natural fact, is it?
It's a job, foilly foibles
Foilly's my friend, foilly foibles, ooh
Do it again, hey, foilly foibles, ooh
Do it for free, ho ho, foilly foibles, ooh
Lie in the ditch, foilly foibles, ooh
What can I get? Foilly foibles, ooh
Nothing I can do, afraid, foilly foibles, ooh
Afraid, hey, foilly foibles, ooh
Afraid, foilly foibles, hey
Afraid, foilly foibles