Lyrics
Boy — your wretched life… has always been just fine
But some doors get opened up, while others you just can’t shut
Ooooooooooooooooooooo — ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh
Make them pay; catch their lies and we’ve got them straight
But we don’t know when it’s over… when it’s over…
It was a goldrush
Ooooooooooooooooooo-ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh
Boy — you don’t know who’s right; so you stay out of this fight
‘Cause people won’t stand up to this government
They’re talking big again; they’re standing on their own
They’re shouting out their threats; they’re standing on their own…
And now it’s over… was a gold rush…
Ooooooooooooooooooowooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo