Why would you wanna go in
When you could be out?
Just an easy way to lose yourself
Struck about a quarter past, too late to go home
White lines gonna keep you on the move
Is it really a sin
How we go about
Looking for ways of losing everything?
It's just some fools's gold
You're digging in
It's just some fools's gold
You're digging in
Oh but there's no such thing
As being really free
Why would you ever think that would do?
Come on, you can count me out
And never let him in
Cause he's got a swastika tattoo
It's just some fools's gold
You're digging in
It's just some fools's gold
You're digging in
You're digging in
It's just some fools's gold
You're digging in
It's just some fools's gold
You're digging in
You're digging in
