The told ya so kid, lookin like he's itchin to singnThe day hell got cold, sellin plane tickets to pigsnTime-tested method for turnin a fat chance slimnNo win dyin, push whatever's bad back innAnd that grin's there is through first, place taste beautifulnA cookie for the straightest faces, spilled milk's funeralnSnoopin through the junk for a tall glass to tip it innShootin at his feet only tryin to see what he steppin innSo far just the street, at least makin use of the weapon handnNo promise to keep a set force in the mode of guess againnFood stuck in the bristles, every brush with death ticklesn'Round the mouth the whistle creation of birth in the middlenWhen the pistol swivel towards the sunny spot he chose to sit innHolding hands up, flashin a joy buzzer, just kiddinnThen a spark and a single shot that start the face sinkinnCaught the bullseye blinkin, thought of that usin thinkinnnGet rich or try dyin, life for the buyinnOut went the beatin hearts and in went the diamondsnBrown when the bleeding starts and green cause it's shininnHere's to the late great man who left smilinnWhat a guy - he never died while he was alivenSlap him five - he never died while he was alivenSay goodbye - he never died while he was alivenSix million ways, never gave one a trynnDig for the golllld, dig for the gollldnDiiiig, for the goldnI'll be a rich man in China, b-b-b-before I grow oldnnHere lies the hair that he split from temptationsnAnd the gun still blazin, how's that for patience?nHammer clappin off, another story for the agesnSnuff dug up snug in the backs of the turned pagesnlike, Move or the chapter that you're standin in gets it~!nFor the record he only did it to teach a lessonnSo hang your hat on the bullet sleepin take it as a blessinnThat chalk outline is stretchin big so everyone can get innListen for the best and discover the fastest way to quietnTune in to that terrible screamin they call silentn'Til heaven's tremblin hand is there to scratch open your eyesnThis nickel pitched between the fingers find today's lottery prizesnScrapin up shotty is how you fight it's for the feedin frenzynTripped over a treasure chest while in hot pursuit of a pennynThe shy [edit] shoppin cart chock full of that new alchemynTin cans to paper and he dragged it off happilynnGet rich or try dyin, life for the buyinnOut went the beatin hearts and in went the diamondsnBrown when the bleeding starts and green cause it's shininnHere's to the late great man who left smilinnWhat a guy - he never died while he was alivenSlap him five - he never died while he was alivenSay goodbye - he never died while he was alivenSix million ways, never gave one a trynnCaught a shiny glint and thought he finally hit lucknThen a snake in the garden jumped out that can of mixed nutsnSnap it shut quick enough and show it how to lick {cunt}nShort end of the stick taped to somethin big, still toughnOne man's garbage is another man's big bluffnDog got a new hold, opportunity's been stucknAnd he's blue from the wrist up, huntin that stubborn payloadnHoldin breaths for Jack, caught on the wrong end of the rainbownThumb in the goldrush with the ring flipped so the name showsnOther four fingers crossed hard enough to break bonesnSharp enough to stay gold, claim a chunk for freenNow it's hundreds of the same stone worth its weight in debrisnBut at least he gets to say he chipped away and got a piecenBefore he figured out there's ones about, there's nothin here to seenBut I still poke it, every X next to a treenSo you probably know the words a little better than mennDig for the golllld, dig for the gollldnDiiiig, for the goldnI'll be a rich man in China, b-b-b-before I grow old