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There's a mountain and it's mighty highyou cannot see the top, unless you flyThere's a molehill, of proven groundThere ain't nowhere 2 go if you hang around[Chorus]Everybody wants 2 sell what's already been soldEverybody wants 2 tell what's already been toldWhat's the use of moneyIf you ain't gonna break the moldEven at the center of the fire, there is coldAnd all that glitters ain't goldAnd all that glitters ain't goldThere's an ocean, of despairThere are people livin' thereThey're unhappy, each and every dayHell is not fashion, so whatcha tryin' to say?[Chorus] There's a lady, 99-years-oldIf she led a good life, heaven takes her soulThat's a theory and if you don't want 2 knowStep aside and make a way 4 those who want 2 go... From Letras Mania