Get The Gold

To the left there's the men with dirty cheques in their hands
 To the right the empty hope of dying young with no regrets
 That's one way to get the gold
 The only way to get to you
 Up above you see them hide their dirty coins behind their eyes
 Down below they clean themselves with hollow thoughts and empty beds
 That's one way to get the gold
 The only way to get to you
 Put the call to the crow, crow I'm counting on you
 Inside they feel the flame when all their lead has turned to gold
 That's one way to get the gold
 The only way to get to you