Lyrics:
Working the goldmine Pushing a pencil around To make the weary world decide and kick some life into the grind Scrape and scratch away on a clean slate Working the goldmine Wax poetic books to climb A shaft of light and darken heart to raise some life into the hard of heart Scrape and scratch away at your map and graphite grey on a clean slate Jump, snatch, grab for a form and chuckle You've got to create, change Work, work, work the goldmine And all the fools in the world give in, sell out, close down You might as well open up your fair share Work, work your own goldmine Salvation salesmen televise peddling the shiny red plastic cups They wish for spells that build your hopes Don't hear a word - they'll rob you blind! Feel and feel again what it means to grasp event on your own fame Think and think again just on whom it all depends You gotta create, change work, work your, work work work work the goldmine And all the gold in the world leaves you cold if it did not come from your own hands You might as well buy this touch your own way to that promised land All alone and build now Find the hydra grey now Burn the midnight oil now In the light of day now You've gotta work, work, work, work, work, work, work, work, work, work, work, work, work, work, work, pick it up Work, work, work the goldmine Work, work, work the goldmine Work, work, work the goldmine


Too Many Colors

Blue Period

Lyrics:
My days are heavy,
On the inside of my night.
My gaze falls heavy,
On the inside of your denial.

Better they come,
Better days come.
Better they come,
Better days come.

It's your lies....

My days are heavy,
On the inside of my night.
My gaze falls heavy,
On the inside of your denial.

Better they come,
Better days come.
Better they come,
Better days come.


Note To A Friend

Lyrics: There's a hole in my hat, shows a near misgracing
My scalp and my hand are the only injuries I'll stand if I can
When I fall forget me,
Will you respond if, I float in yes, welcome me back with a marching band
There's a hole in the o
(Zones or lives were)worth giving, up and when I do now, won't you please forgive me,
It's known that I've lost, cause in a way well I've been winning
Will you respond if I limp in, welcome me back with a marching band
There's a part of you, that can't help but to see right through, this part of me,
And so when I go around round and I hit the town, and when I can't be found, then you wait for sounds.
Well it's over you, you're under me and, if it's the way it should be, then I won't bother.
A point of you (of view), is a point of me, so when you hear a loud sound that means
I'm back from town now
(All this night) is on my side?
Ooh like a sitting dog, floating like a swan and flying like a dove
Ooh la like a sitting dog, floating like a swan and it's (so afterthought)
There's a toll at the bridge, if I'll pay I'm giving in and, if I don't, then I can always swim and with wings I could fly, and avoid the risk of sinking.
Will you respond if I float in, by now I've forgotten how to use my fins
There's a part of you, that can't help but to see right through, this part of me.
And so when I go around loud, and I hit the town, and when it can?t be found found then you wait for sounds.
Well it's over you, you're under me and, if it's the way it should be, then I won't bother.
A point of you (of view), is a point of me, tell me when you hear a loud sound that means
I'm back from town now.
I rarely get to feel you, no I hardly ever feel in place?
Like a sitting dog, floating like a swan and flying like a dove.
Ooh la la, it's my fault in law
In the corner like a dunce it's oh so conscious thought.



In The Corner Dunce

Lyrics:
Don't want to hear from your satellite, baby
Don't want to see into your cloned eyes, maybe
Maybe I will marry you
or you won't make
Love to know and carry you
Saying I won't marry you

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