the gold rush Rules

the gold rush never stopped
its just gone ingrown to the bone
to the mind, to the soul, to the knowing that
if you wont jump of your head just others fly higher
abraham lincheon mcgiver rumps
off a trampoline of centuries blown winds
and you got a job of lifeonship position
you be a grain of sand
you move - you wont get paid
you get paid - you move towards cashierdomes
silica crowning clown
on sale!
and thats YOUR retirement plan! (facka stole it foshur)
rent yor brain to advertiser
power grades and recognizer of a milfling
sexual nostalgia as the merketdriver
RULES, YO!