• Song:

    Gone

  • Artist:

    Jack Johnson

  • Album:

    2001: Boulder, CO, USA

look at all those fancy clothes
but these could keep us warm,just like those
and what about your soul?is it cold? 
is it straight from the mold and ready to be sold?

Cars and phones and diamond rings, bling bling
those are only removable things
and what about your mind, does it shine?
are there things that concern you more than   
    your time?

gone,goin',gone 
everything gone give a damn
gone be the birds when they dont wanna sing
gone people all awkward with their things
gone

look at you out to make a deal
you try be appealng but you lose your appeal,
and what about those shoes you're in today
they'll do no good on the bridges you burnt   
    along the way
you're willing to sell anything, gone with your
    herd
leave your footprints, and we'll shame them with our words
gone people, all careless and consumed, gone

gone, goin, gone, 
everything gone give a damn
gone be the birds if they dont wanna sing
gone people all awkward with their things
gone
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