‘Chimes sing Sunday morn
Today’s the day she’s sworn
To steal what she never could own
And race from this hole she calls home‘
‘The Gold Road’s Sure A Long Road…’
Pay
your
moneyTake
your
chanceSwallow
a pillBegin
to dance(1989)
"All my life's buried here, heap earth upon it"
‘Chimes sing Sunday morn
Today’s the day she’s sworn
To steal what she never could own
And race from this hole she calls home‘
Pay
your
moneyTake
your
chanceSwallow
a pillBegin
to dance(1989)