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Oh wash down on me cold water
Iґve had the sun beating down on my skin
Iґve had an ice cold burden on my back
And a sandstorm burning my chin
Oh if the sky starts to fall on my head
And the wind carries more of those lies
I know thereґs nothing that I havenґt had
Since my life turned at the fountain of gold
Whenever you become rich someoneґs jealous
You found your love he wants to take her away
Whenever you found your peace someoneґs angry
So I donґt expect something else for myself