Gallows

Gold Dust
I went the wrong way down the right track The path I walked down took me back To my beginnings, to the fucking start And I what I saw there nearly broke my heart. I guess with friends like these, who the fuck needs enemies? Spent a hundred grand in only 12 months And man I feel like a fucking cunt. This man has got money; If my blood was gold would you let me bleed? I guess with friends like these, who the fuck needs enemies? Last year I sold my self short, Balance read nothing but noughts. This year I'm a fuckin' new man, Got a savings account and a five year fuckin' plan From Letras Mania