People Still they cheat and lie
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for wealth and what, it will buy
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but dont they know, on judgement day
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that gold and silver, will melt away
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i'd rather be, in a deep dark grave
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and know that my, poor soul was saved
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then to live in this world, in a house of gold
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and deny my god, and doom my soul
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what good is gold, and silver too
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if your hearts, not good and true
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sinners hear me when, I say
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fall down on, your knees and pray
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i'd rather be, in a deep dark grave
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and know that my, poor soul was saved
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than to live in this world, in a house of gold
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and deny my god, and doom my soul
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House of Gold
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| Mike Ness |
