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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Ben Thatcher
Ben Thatcher
Drums
Mike Kerr
Mike Kerr
Bass Guitar
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Ben Thatcher
Ben Thatcher
Songwriter
Mike Kerr
Mike Kerr
Songwriter
David Murray
David Murray
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Royal Blood
Royal Blood
Producer
Tom Dalgety
Tom Dalgety
Producer
Joe Jones
Joe Jones
Assistant Mixing Engineer
John Davis
John Davis
Mastering Engineer

Songtexte

Loose change Another penny in my pocket again No shame Another heart-shaped locket Choke chain Worth 24-carats just to hock it again Like there's nobody home, yeah, there's nobody home 'Cause all that glitters is gold 'Til the glitter gets sold, then your money don't fold Yeah, your money don't fold Stuck stood still with your door banging Shadow through your little hole Like there's nobody home, yeah, there's nobody home Teeth clean, 19 Ice queen lookin' on the guillotine Buckle down on your floor, buckle down on your floor 'Cause all that glitters is gold 'Til your glitter gets sold, then your money don't fold 'Cause all that glitters is gold 'Til your glitter gets sold, then your money don't fold All that glitters is gold 'Til your glitter gets sold, then your money don't fold 'Cause all that glitters is gold 'Til your glitter gets sold, then your money don't fold I wanna double my money So don't act, don't act like there's nobody home Yeah, quit playin' God on your telephone I got love in my tummy About as funny as a broken bone But there's nobody home, yeah, there's nobody home 'Cause all that glitters is gold 'Til your glitter gets sold, then your money don't fold 'Cause all that glitters is gold 'Til your glitter gets sold, then your money don't fold 'Cause all that glitters is gold 'Til your glitter gets sold, then your money don't fold 'Cause all that glitters is gold 'Til your glitter gets sold, then your money don't fold
Writer(s): Michael James Kerr, Ben Thatcher, David John Murray Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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