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Nothing but a mudpie Wrapped up inside with a pretty bow Nothing but a castle built on top of strong, but quicksand And inside these cardboard walls and saran wrap windows Lies a rustly pot of fool's gold That you got with your life Are you tired (blah blah) on loyalty Are you tired self to act like royalty Until the day you became the prey As you tripped over your red carpet You wash your hair in that luca oil Then you wrap your head up in tin foil Prance around in your bathroom Pretending you're a king Just spin me home Sinking faster now Well you can follow your rainbows And I will follow the sun now Wherever he goes It's not too far to run So I will follow the sun Follow the sun Letras de canciones Nothing but a calendar hanging on your wall That's 23 years old Nothing but a for sale sign on a house That's already sold Trying to chew through that Chocolate covered barbed wire Cause there's a mountain of beautiful filth Waiting for you on the other side Just spin me home Sinking faster now Clever lines end up rusty and forgotten Brilliant minds end up with Alzheimer's What I thought was so deep ended up so hollow And what I thought had meaning Ended up so shallow From Letras Mania