Angus & Julia Stone

Angus & Julia Stone - Jewels And Gold

rate me

I’m going round, I’m going down

To my friend's house to get myself high

It takes me to a different place

Where nothing leaves my mind

But the men in blue knocked on my door

He said I’ve come to kill off your kind

It’s the killing of the mind

The circus came then packed up their things

When there’s no one around

We’ll be high as kings, without the things

Like jewels and gold

I’m rolling down, I’m rolling down to my hotel

Between the lines

The paperboy still looks the same

As the old get old and the young are feeling fine

A soldier came, knocked on my wall

He said I’ve come to kill off your kind

It’s the killing of the mind

The circus came then packed up their things

When there’s no one around

We’ll be high as kings, without the things

Like jewels and gold

The circus came then packed up their things

When there’s no one around

We’ll be high as kings, without the things

Like jewels and gold

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