Ball Park Music Pot of Gold song lyrics

Holes get burned in my clothes

As my light bulb fizzes out, baby

Tripped on wires in the sky

My machine comes crumbling down into the dirt

I used to be just like you

I did the things that I liked to do

But now I do what I'm told

All for my tiny little pot of gold

Girls all take, brand new day

They're too beautiful and get roped in

The bank is huge

It's shiny doors are frightening jaws

Chewing on my ancient DNA

My tiny little pot of

Tiny little pot of

Tiny little pot of gold

I'm a cultivated Aztec at 9am

I am a frequent flyer pharaoh and his friend

I am a dead soul

I'm a dead soul

I'm a dead soul so I