FOOL’S GOLD

How are things in El Dorado,
Now that the curtain has drawn back?
Have you found all of the fool’s gold,
The meth, the cocaine and the crack?
There’s nobody left to score it,
Since Corona came down the track.

Fool’s gold
Fool’s gold
Y’all been chasing
Fool’s gold

There is no more Ambrosia
To feed your artificial gods.
All your rock stars and their shite words
Have been devoured by techno hogs,
Power brokers now rule nothing,
The people have let loose the dogs.

Fool’s gold
Fool’s gold
Y’all been chasing
Fool’s gold

Things now can change for evermore,
Behind the masks we all get real,
If we want to love each other
We tell the powers how we feel.
We stand together on the streets
Shout it loud, we will never kill

Fool’s gold
Fool’s gold
We will not chase
Fool’s gold

El Dorado
El Dorado
How are things in
El Dorado?

Harry Rogers in the Red Bedroom, midnight 3rd August 2020.