song by Dead Emerson
Fools gold lyrics

[Indie music]

'Cause you're too ninety on the ninety-five
No, I got no death wish, don't care if I die
[??] in passing him lights
Babe, I'm a shooting star in a stranger sky

So tired of moving slowly
Soul to the floor, and that's beating become the [?]
Driving faster far away from my fear
Till I'm hell out with the [?]

(Fools gold lies in the road,
Going nowhere, from coast to the coast like
Fools gold lies in the road,
Going nowhere nowhere nowhere)
X2

West coast to the left coast, so I'm back again
No, I don't do many states cause I get claustrophobic
Told myself I'll be okay if I woke in a different place
But nothing happens here if it ain't gonna happen anyways

So tired of moving slowly
Dancing and listening to the hey radio
When they ask me what is the matter dear?
I'll leave them wondering

(Fools gold lies in the road,
Going nowhere, from coast to the coast like
Fools gold lies in the road,
Going nowhere nowhere nowhere)
X2