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bars of gold - montana lyrics

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there is no reason to speak
there is no reason to hold my hands
the deepest part of your heart is an empire, baby
in the beginning
there is a back for your bidding
there are a thousand souls to your plan
i am a restless pair of legs
worn by a woman or a man

it ate the birds – in the backyards and the billfolds
emptied out into the rivers and the streets
dance like a dog, over pages made of empires
put my muddy hands into water to wash them clean

you make more money
putting stocks into a fund that make you money
for someone else when you are gone
and you can get more money

f-ck you montana!
you made a rich man outta me!
f-ck you montana!
filled up my pockets, my heart’s clean

- bars of gold lyrics

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