Why would you wanna go in When you could be out? Just an easy way to lose yourself Struck about a quarter past, too late to go home White lines gonna keep you on the move Is it really a sin How we go about Looking for ways of losing everything? It's just some fools's gold You're digging in It's just some fools's gold You're digging in Oh but there's no such thing As being really free Why would you ever think that would do? Come on, you can count me out And never let him in Cause he's got a swastika tattoo It's just some fools's gold You're digging in It's just some fools's gold You're digging in You're digging in It's just some fools's gold You're digging in It's just some fools's gold You're digging in You're digging in