The Magnetism of Pure Gold

The building blocks have come unglued The flies are all dead, the spiders screwed Your lightbulbeyes crack, like ice in spring When you launch your attack With zealous sting The magnetism of pure gold The magnetism of pure gold The magnetism of pure gold Is what we re all after Lumps of black coal feed the fire I m captain of this sinking ship But I will get my load round the iceberg s tip The magnetism of pure gold The magnetism of pure gold The magnetism of pure gold Is what we re all after We keep on trying to find the longitude Despite rash and scurvy Despite heads unscrewed The magnetism of pure gold The magnetism of pure gold The magnetism of pure gold Is what we re all after