| Song | Glitter & Gold |
| Artist | Rebecca Ferguson |
| Album | Simply The Best Voices |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| How good or bad, happy or sad | |
| Are you gonna get? | |
| Losing yourself, no cry for help | |
| You don’t think you need it | |
| And all those friends that are just a chore, | |
| You’re gonna need them more than ever before | |
| All that glitter and all that gold | |
| Won’t buy you happy | |
| When you’ve been bought and sold | |
| Riding white horses, you can’t control | |
| With all your glitter | |
| And all of your gold | |
| Take care of your soul | |
| Take care of your soul | |
| How high how low, how on your own | |
| Are you gonna get? | |
| Losing your soul, will cost you more | |
| Than the life you’re paying for | |
| I know those friends that are just a chore | |
| You’re gonna need them more than ever before | |
| All that glitter and all that gold | |
| Won’t buy you happy | |
| When you’ve been bought and sold | |
| Riding white horses, you can’t control | |
| With all your glitter | |
| And all of your gold | |
| Take care of your soul | |
| One day you’re gonna wake up and find that | |
| No dream is losing its shining | |
| Nobody is by your side | |
| When the rain comes down and you’re losing your mind | |
| So, who are you going to run to? | |
| Where you gonna hide | |
| Get up and go | |
| Won’t keep you warm | |
| On those lonely nights | |
| And all those friends that are just a chore | |
| You’re gonna need them more than ever before | |
| All that glitter and all that gold | |
| Won’t buy you happy | |
| When you’ve been bought and sold | |
| Riding white horses, you can’t control | |
| With all your glitter | |
| And all of your gold | |
| Take care of your soul | |
| And all of your gold | |
| Take care of your soul | |
| Take care of your soul |
| How good or bad, happy or sad | |
| Are you gonna get? | |
| Losing yourself, no cry for help | |
| You don' t think you need it | |
| And all those friends that are just a chore, | |
| You' re gonna need them more than ever before | |
| All that glitter and all that gold | |
| Won' t buy you happy | |
| When you' ve been bought and sold | |
| Riding white horses, you can' t control | |
| With all your glitter | |
| And all of your gold | |
| Take care of your soul | |
| Take care of your soul | |
| How high how low, how on your own | |
| Are you gonna get? | |
| Losing your soul, will cost you more | |
| Than the life you' re paying for | |
| I know those friends that are just a chore | |
| You' re gonna need them more than ever before | |
| All that glitter and all that gold | |
| Won' t buy you happy | |
| When you' ve been bought and sold | |
| Riding white horses, you can' t control | |
| With all your glitter | |
| And all of your gold | |
| Take care of your soul | |
| One day you' re gonna wake up and find that | |
| No dream is losing its shining | |
| Nobody is by your side | |
| When the rain comes down and you' re losing your mind | |
| So, who are you going to run to? | |
| Where you gonna hide | |
| Get up and go | |
| Won' t keep you warm | |
| On those lonely nights | |
| And all those friends that are just a chore | |
| You' re gonna need them more than ever before | |
| All that glitter and all that gold | |
| Won' t buy you happy | |
| When you' ve been bought and sold | |
| Riding white horses, you can' t control | |
| With all your glitter | |
| And all of your gold | |
| Take care of your soul | |
| And all of your gold | |
| Take care of your soul | |
| Take care of your soul |
| How good or bad, happy or sad | |
| Are you gonna get? | |
| Losing yourself, no cry for help | |
| You don' t think you need it | |
| And all those friends that are just a chore, | |
| You' re gonna need them more than ever before | |
| All that glitter and all that gold | |
| Won' t buy you happy | |
| When you' ve been bought and sold | |
| Riding white horses, you can' t control | |
| With all your glitter | |
| And all of your gold | |
| Take care of your soul | |
| Take care of your soul | |
| How high how low, how on your own | |
| Are you gonna get? | |
| Losing your soul, will cost you more | |
| Than the life you' re paying for | |
| I know those friends that are just a chore | |
| You' re gonna need them more than ever before | |
| All that glitter and all that gold | |
| Won' t buy you happy | |
| When you' ve been bought and sold | |
| Riding white horses, you can' t control | |
| With all your glitter | |
| And all of your gold | |
| Take care of your soul | |
| One day you' re gonna wake up and find that | |
| No dream is losing its shining | |
| Nobody is by your side | |
| When the rain comes down and you' re losing your mind | |
| So, who are you going to run to? | |
| Where you gonna hide | |
| Get up and go | |
| Won' t keep you warm | |
| On those lonely nights | |
| And all those friends that are just a chore | |
| You' re gonna need them more than ever before | |
| All that glitter and all that gold | |
| Won' t buy you happy | |
| When you' ve been bought and sold | |
| Riding white horses, you can' t control | |
| With all your glitter | |
| And all of your gold | |
| Take care of your soul | |
| And all of your gold | |
| Take care of your soul | |
| Take care of your soul |