Text: The Blue Van. Goldmind.

Goldmind
Dig up the gold in your mind
You gotta stare into the air until you go blind
In the light of dusk you stumble and you will find your gold
Mind, mind, mind
Your goldmind
Beware of the feast
That only beggars eat cause they are starving
Sweet sirens lure you in and youll start dying in your
Mind, mind, mind
Your goldmind
To all that is fair
Your empty skull will melt into despair
And what youre looking for was never there in your
Mind, mind, mind
Your cold mind