GOLD 


the gold's gettin harder to find
placer's gone, the veins all mined
squintin for a part per billion make a poor girl blind
the gold's gettin harder to find

the oil is about to run dry
the pipeline's dyin as the days go by
pissed away our good good fortune time to cry cry cry
the oil is about to run dry

the fish ain't what they used to be
tired rivers crawlin down to the sea
arctic biomagnification fills my dinner with mercury
the fish ain't what they used to be

the girls are gettin' harder to please
the milk and honey is startin to freeze
more and more of them and less and less juice so it's tease tease tease
the girls are gettin harder to please

the truth is gettin harder to find
lies risin since the good news declined
suddenly the path to promised land seems kinda ill-defined
the truth is gettin harder to find

the gold is gettin harder to find
placer's gone, the veins all mined
squintin for a part per billion make a poor girl blind 
the gold is gettin harder to find