Текст песне : Spiritual Beggars. Fools Gold.

[Music: Michael Amott]
[Lyrics: Michael Amott]

Seeing is believing
Or so they say
But who?s to judge
What?s real anyway?

I know it?s fake
So get off your high horse
You?d rather have this dream
Than your tears and heartaches

I?m sorry
But I can?t help you
I?m really sorry
But I?m busy chasing fools gold

It?s always been this way
I gotta ride my own wave
Can?t intellectualise
There?s no compromise

I?m not like you
I can only be me
And that?s something
You never quite figured out