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