Where's the energizer with a bag full of gold?
Where's the energizer with a bag full of gold?
Just to get along
If it's something I stole, it ain't worth having
When I'm gaining all, but I'm losing it
When I'm gaining all but I'm losing it?
Pirate bones
Just a pile of pirate bones
It's not worth having if it's too much to hold
What if I bend myself so much that I break
It's only a fool's paradise
What I thought was precious is just a pile of stones
Don't wanna end up like pirate bones
Pirate bones, pirate bones
If I forfeit my soul it ain't worth having
And I can't stay lit?
Could I live with it?
Just a pile of pirate bones
If it's something I stole, it ain't worth having
If I forfeit my soul, it ain't worth having
And I can't mend it?
What's the point in it, where's the benefit
But if I finally get to the place that I think is home
If it's draining every drop of lies
Till I'm dry, lie, pirate bones
I might have to judge it, better be lying alone
If I forfeit my soul, it ain't worth having
I could get good at crying crocodiles tears
Pirate bones
If it's something I stole, it ain't worth having
It can dig so deep that you're left with a hole
What I thought was treasures is just a pile of stones
What if I stake everything I am on a dream
And if it's true that having too much of any good thing
It's not worth having if it's too much to hold
Don't wanna end up like pirate bones
I might have to judge it, better be lying alone
What's the point in it?
Where's the energizer with a bag full of gold?
I might have to judge it, better be lying alone
If I reach the end that justifies the means
What if I burn so bright that the fire goes out
Can only make me sick
It's just not worth the prize
Don't wanna end up like pirate bones
It can dig so deep that you're left with a hole
And it's counterfeit?
What I thought was treasures is just a pile of stones
It's not worth that much to me
I could carry on telling you what you wanna hear
And I don't belong
It's not worth having if it's too much to hold
If losing out is what it means
What I thought was precious is just a pile of stones
Is empty, empty
What's the point in it, where's the benefit
Till my voice is gone
It can dig so deep that you're left with a hole
This way means shallow victory
