Lyrics

Gone are the days
I find myself asking if it's right
Gone are the ways
Of letting these doubts through my mind
The oldest story, ever told
Of how we're born, and how we're sold
Keep your money, Leaves me cold
I won't worry, won't sell my soul
Black is the new gold
Black is the new gold
Black is the new gold
Gone are the nights
When I would sit and wonder why
Here comes the light
I'm not gonna lose myself this time
Please believe me, I would know
We're given freedom, to play the role
The more you take, the less you hold
The less you steal, the more you own
Black is the new gold
Black is the new gold
Black is the new gold
Hey, black is the new gold
Black is the new gold
Ooh, black is the new gold
Written by: Brooke Combe, James Skelly
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