Division Of Laura Lee - Old Gold lyrics

Stale and old with no reason to get in control My deepest thoughts will always be the same I'm worried about the leaders I'm worried about our loss And the shape of the whip that hit and leads our souls Face the frauds of their illusion turn it off and get your own It's deranged and complicated when all that sh** is pouring down Safe and sound with no reason to touch solid ground My deepest thoughts will always be the same But I´m worried about the cheaters And I´m worried about their hold And the weight of the words and the sh** is getting really old Face the frauds of their illusion turn it off and get your own It's deranged and complicated when all that sh** is pouring down