1. SUTTER'S FORT

Food and board provided for
What more could you need than
Safety of these walls
Gold, gold, gold, in the
Gold, deep in the river
Safe from hostile frontier
In here, out there what will
Keep you warm
Gold, gold, gold, in the
Gold, deep in the river
Because when the gangrene sets in
Who will save your life and limb

Pyrite is all you'll find
A perfect treasure for fools

Look past your nose see what
Was here before your mind
Was clouded with
Gold, gold, gold, in the
Gold, deep in the river
Tear down your walls and I will
Rebuild this fort using only
Gold, gold, gold, in the
Gold, deep in the river
How can one man plow these
Fields with only memories

They ate all my bread and drank all my ale
They pissed in my beds and shit in my well
My supply rooms are full of empty cans
A fort brimming with ghosts and one tired old man

Abandoning their posts, where has everybody gone
Search of promises of gold
Pondering the ghosts, where has everybody gone
Search for promises of gold

Pyrite is all you'll find
A perfect treasure for fools

I know you know
The way home


2. THE WEST

Where have all the wild horses gone?
Roaming free through land of their own,
Broke by none who choke hold their young,
Where have all the wild horses gone?

Who roams free anymore?
No one, not me.

Is it true what they say about the west?
We can roam and have freedom in the west?
No one to call you home in the west?
It's all lies they say about the west!
There's no more frontier left in the west!
All hope is lost for roaming in the west!
That time has come and gone int the west!
That time has come and gone.

Where have all the wild horses gone?
Roaming free through land of their own,
Broke by none who choke hold their young,
Where have all the wild horses gone?