Gold -said the man to the many
I want money and I'll make it grow
I will count my worth in gold -wealth untold
I'll sell my soul - Midas Man
Sold - said the man to the many
work for me, I'll only steal your time
I will count my money out, there's no doubt
I'll sell my soul - Midas Man
I'll take from the blind and I'll get up
ahead and I'll sneak up behind and I'll steal
I'll take all you have and then
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I'll take anything I can get - I'll make you
I'll break you and I'll make you sweat
nothing is worth nothing unless
it's made for Midas Man
Gold -said the man to the many
pots of gold, that's all I want from you
quarter time for treble days the only way
sell your soul - Midas Man
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