Mesmerized by gold

interlacing silver strands

into every fiber of life

every fiber of life

Do we even realize?

(ooooohhhh)

our tongues are seared

we have no taste

So trapped in this trance

with a hint to succeed

blinded by it's fleeting value

by it's fleeting value

Everyone runs to success

everyone runs to success

Do we even realize?

(ooooohhhh)

our tongues are seared

we have no taste