Gone (live)

Gone look at all those fancy clothes but these could keep us warm just like those and what about your soul, is it gold is it straight from the mold and ready to be sold and cars and phones and diamond rings, bling bling those are only removeable thin

Still hooked on cellophane, hangin' round the mall and all. Each penny numbs the pain, sends you gently for the fall I followed you last night, I saw you turn your lights out I knew it wasn't right, I watched in fear and doubt It's gotten to be that