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Gold road’s sure a long roadWinds on through the hills for fifteen daysThe pack on my back is achingThe straps seem to cut me like a knifeI’m no clown, I won’t back downI don’t need you to tell me what’s going downI’m standing alone, I’m watching you allI see you sinkingI’m standing alone, you’re weighingContinue reading “Fools’ Gold: The Stone Roses”