Yea, and it can be seen now And no one's gonna show you how to take the fame that holds you dear the glittered end is creeping near
Yea, and you can feel no more Greed has put you on the floor leaving you without a name and no one else that you can blame
Dig! Dig! Dig! GoldDigger!
So take the fame that made you whole Grieving lives you have stole But they'll add to your massive gain and lock away inside your brain
Do you miss the world before? Can't you see there's so much more? Everything that you need This gold now makes you bleed
So take the fame that made you whole grieving lives that you have stole I don't feel sorry for a heart so cold But what does it matter to the touch of gold