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Noya Rao - Midas Lyrics




Saw you coming ears up he could smell a fool
Took it all in time when it came to you
Cs time took hold got lost in your search for gold
Paper drug ain't enough no it grew so cold

First time two times it goes on and on can't forget about it
Third time unwind and your chance has gone
Sold your soul long ago don't forget about that
Tunnel vision got hold and the lights are out

(The lights are out)
(The lights are out)
(The lights are out)

Had it all, wanted more (don't forget about it)
Ended up on the floor (don't forget about it)
Midas got you on your knees (don't forget about it)
Money don't grow on trees (don't forget about it)

The fable didn't teach you nothing?
You shot your own foot this time
Wake up, got to get out
You've got to fall to realise

Wicked dog, loyal friend (Don't forget about it)
Wants what's in your hand (Don't forget about it)
Ct his feet paralysed
Wrapped in a web of lies

The fable didn't teach you nothing? No
You shot your own foot this time
Wake up, got to get out
You've got to fall to realise
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Saw you coming ears up he could smell a fool
Took it all in time when it came to you
Cs time took hold got lost in your search for gold
Paper drug ain't enough no it grew so cold

First time two times it goes on and on can't forget about it
Third time unwind and your chance has gone
Sold your soul long ago don't forget about that
Tunnel vision got hold and the lights are out

(The lights are out)
(The lights are out)
(The lights are out)

Had it all, wanted more (don't forget about it)
Ended up on the floor (don't forget about it)
Midas got you on your knees (don't forget about it)
Money don't grow on trees (don't forget about it)

The fable didn't teach you nothing?
You shot your own foot this time
Wake up, got to get out
You've got to fall to realise

Wicked dog, loyal friend (Don't forget about it)
Wants what's in your hand (Don't forget about it)
Ct his feet paralysed
Wrapped in a web of lies

The fable didn't teach you nothing? No
You shot your own foot this time
Wake up, got to get out
You've got to fall to realise
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Writer: Olivia Bhattacharjee, James Wiltshire, Matt Davies, Tom Henry
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC

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