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Fool's Gold

from Four by David Charles

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You’re sold, you’re selling out
You only want to please the crowd
You have nothing at all
You’re all flailing arms with your back against a wall
You’re sly, you’re a mix
Of deviance and underhandedness
You lie and you cheat
Rising the ranks by any means necessary

You’re bought, you’re sold
You’re worth about as much as fool’s gold
You weave and you spin
A web so twisted, you’re tangled within

You buy, you sell
Empty air to your gullible clientele
You’re creative, you’ve fabricated
Every achievement in your self-written tales

You’re bought, you’re sold
You’re worth about as much as fool’s gold
You weave and you spin
A web so twisted, you’re tangled within
You bluff and you fold
Your word is thinner than the cards you hold
You flip and you flop
It’s just a matter of time before your big drop

You’re a wolf dressed like a sheep
Robbing the fields while the farmer is sleeping
You’re a wizard and a trick
You leave your mark and get out quick

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from Four, released February 8, 2014

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