Gold Rush!
Baba Ali * Track #3 On Laugh Like A Bomb
Gold Rush! Lyrics
Weightless, It’s Out Of My Hands, Out Of My Hands
Weightless, It’s Out Of My Hands, Out Of My Hands
Weightless, It’s Dollars And Cents, It’s Dollars and Cents
Weightless, It’s Dollars And Cents, It’s Dollars and Cents
A Fool’s Gold Rush! Get it Until It’s Gone, Gone, Gone
I’m Picking, Picking, Picking, Up The Crumbs, Crumbs, Crumbs
Weightless, It’s Out Of My Hands, Out Of My Hands
Weightless, It’s Dollars And Cents, It’s Dollars and Cents
I don’t question the weather, I Don’t Reason The Rhyme
I Don’t Mull In The Moment, I Just Keep In Time
A Fool’s Gold Rush! Get it Until It’s Gone, Gone, Gone
I’m Picking, Picking, Picking, Up The Crumbs, Crumbs, Crumbs
Weightless, It’s Out Of My Hands, Out Of My Hands
Weightless, It’s Dollars And Cеnts, It’s Dollars and Cents
Weightless, It Doеsn’t Make Sense, It Doesn’t Make Sense
Weightless, It’s Blood On My Hands, It’s Blood On My Hands
A Fool’s Gold Rush! Get it Until It’s Gone, Gone, Gone
I’m Picking, Picking, Picking, Up The Crumbs, Crumbs, Crumbs