Old Blood

I never trust a man who wishes me the world. I made it on my own, no need to chase the herd. But times are changin, My body's breakin down… They come like vultures, circling my bed. Don't have the dignity to wait until I'm dead. My breath is shakin, And soon my bones are dancin down the door… # Chorus Not all that glitters is gold, Last man standing or the first one to fold. I've seen the glint of greed in their eyes, Black as their hearts in the night. Not all that glitters is gold, There will be blood… Those long tongued lyin’ snakes, they're all the same. All smiles and innocence, deception is their game. Can almost taste them, Their rattlesnake shake just outside the door. And we know the old family is gone And we're all that's left behind. And we'll show the world everything is gone And we're all that's left behind.