How good or bad, happy or sad Are you gonna get? Losing yourself, no cry for help You don't think you need it
And all those friends that are just a chore, You're gonna need them more than ever before
All that glitter and all that gold Won't buy you happy When you've been bought and sold Riding white horses, you can't control With all your glitter And all of your gold Take care of your soul Take care of your soul
How high how low, how on your own Are you gonna get? Losing your soul, will cost you more Than the life you're paying for
I know those friends that are just a chore You're gonna need them more than ever before All that glitter and all that gold Won't buy you happy When you've been bought and sold Riding white horses, you can't control
With all your glitter And all of your gold Take care of your soul
One day you're gonna wake up and find that No dream is losing its shining Nobody is by your side When the rain comes down and you're losing your mind
So, who are you going to run to? Where you gonna hide Get up and go Won't keep you warm On those lonely nights
And all those friends that are just a chore You're gonna need them more than ever before
All that glitter and all that gold Won't buy you happy When you've been bought and sold Riding white horses, you can't control With all your glitter And all of your gold Take care of your soul And all of your gold Take care of your soul Take care of your soul