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lyrics

there's no gold in them thar hills
there's no troll underneath that bridge
there's no road leading through that mist
them's just folk trying on what fits

there's no crone hiding in that ditch
there's no gnomes on them windowsills
there's no ghost counting up your sins
them's just folk learning to exist

there's no smoke coming over that ridge
there's no hope in them dollar bills
there's no clothes on them emperors
yes, them's just folk trying to tell you how to live

there's no gold in them thar hills
there's no troll underneath that bridge
there's no road leading through that mist]
them's just folk trying on what fits

there's no crone hiding in that ditch
there's no gnomes on them windowsills
there's no ghost counting up your sins
them's just folk learning to exist.

credits

from tales of dark whimsy EP, released October 12, 2017

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