Dust to Gold

We know you're watching over us

the job you took for better or worse

dying in the scene from the burning cold

you turned this desert from dust to gold

Someone was born to be a beauty king

all ripping muscles when his sun-kissed skin

and getting paid for the shape I'm in

God's gift to women and I knew it then

I love to sting them like a butterfly

I used to kill them for the natural high

a real hoot, such a crazy guy

another shooter hold me out to dry

Suddenly the blind man can see

suddenly the force is with me

oh Lord, to have, to hold

like dust to gold

You wouldn't ever wanna treat with me

a belt fasten and a downhill ski

no-one would touch me with a ten foot pin

'cos there was no telling where I'd been

A multi-national waste of space

by five o' clock I will be off of my face

without a single litlte saving grace

and yet you call me for the human race

Suddenly the blind man can see

suddenly the force is with me

oh Lord, to have, to hold

like dust to gold

We know you're watching over us

the job you took for better or worse

dying in the scene from the burning cold

you turned this desert from dust to gold

Suddenly the blind man can see

suddenly the force is with me

oh Lord, to have, to hold

like dust to gold

with me oh Lord, to have, to hold

like dust to gold

like dust to gold

like dust to gold

like dust to gold

like dust to gold

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