Single Listings:
1. "Fools Gold"
(9:53)
2. "What The World Is Waiting For"
(3:55)
3. "Fools Gold"
(4:15)
Single Listings:
1. "Fools Gold"
(4:15)
2. "Fools Gold"
(9:53)
3. "Fools Gold" (Tall Paul Remix)
(7:21)
4. "Fools Gold" (Cricklewood Ballroom Mix)
(4:16)
Single Listings:
1. "Fools Gold"
The Stone Roses vs Grooverider (Grooverider's Mix)
(4:30)
2. "Fools Gold" The Stone Roses vs Rabbit In The Moon (Message
To The Majors Mix)
(8:24)
3. "She Bangs The Drums" Kelly Reverb vs The Stone Roses (Kiss My
Arse Mix)
(4:02) |
Fools
Gold & What The World Is Waiting For also appearing on:
Fools
Gold (Bottom Won Mix) also appearing on:
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1. Fools
Gold
The gold road's sure a long road
Winds on through the hills for fifteen days
The pack on my back is aching
The straps seem to cut me like a knife
The gold road's sure a long road
Winds on through the hills for fifteen days
The pack on my back is aching
The straps seem to cut me like a knife
I'm no clown I won't back down
I don't need you to tell me what's going down
Down down down down da down down down
Down down down down da down down down
I'm standing alone
I'm watching you all
I'm seeing you sinking
I'm standing alone
You're weighing the gold
I'm watching you sinking
Fool's gold
These boots were made for walking
The Marquis de Sade don't wear no boots like these
Gold's just around the corner
Breakdown's coming up round the bend
Sometimes you have to try to get along dear
I know the truth and I know what you're thinking
Down down down down da down down down
I'm standing alone
I'm watching you all
I'm seeing you sinking
I'm standing alone
You're weighing the gold
I'm watching you sinking
Fool's gold
Fool's gold
I'm standing alone
I'm watching you all
I'm seeing you sinking
I'm standing alone
You're weighing the gold
I'm watching you sinking
Fool's gold
3.
Fools Gold
All other Versions of Fools Gold
are exactly the same as above.
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2. What
The World Is Waiting For
Here comes the wise man
And there goes the fool
You see that burnt out world that he is living in
I don't need to look for the rules
Here comes the donkey
Chained to a ten ton plough
He'll never make that hill in a million years
Whip crack beating down
He loves his brother but he'd sell him for a fistful of gold
He needs a slave for his vision of the promised land
No I don't believe a word
Take me any way the wind blows
You'll never know just what you want to do
Or where you wanna go i think it's time
That you found what the world is waiting for
I think it's time To get real
Here comes the wise man
And there goes the fool
You see that burnt out world that he is living in
I don't need to look for the rules
Here comes the donkey
Chained to a ten ton plough
He'll never make that hill in a million years
Whip crack beating down
Anytime you want it then it's there
All you gotta do is stop it
On the corner and ask
Say hey you don't live today
Stop the world
Stop the world
I'm getting off
I'm getting off
Can't get enough
I'm getting off |