Letras:Spiritual Beggars. Fools Gold.

Seeing is believing or so they say
But who?s to judge what?s real anyway?
I know it?s fake so get off your high horse
You?d rather have this dream than your tears and heartaches

I?m sorry, but I can?t help you
I?m really sorry, but I?m busy chasing fool's gold

It?s always been this way, I gotta ride my own wave
Can?t intellectualize, there?s no compromise
I?m not like you, I can only be me
And that?s something you never quite figured out

I?m sorry, but I can?t help you
I?m really sorry, but I?m busy chasing fool's gold

I?m sorry, but I can?t help you, I can't help you
I?m really sorry, but I?m busy chasing fool's gold
Fool's gold, fool's gold, fool's gold