Acapulco Gold Lyrics - Catatonia

Doubters and cowards 

Heroes all deaf to the clarion call 

For whom does it toll 

For who does it toll 

But all the dreams subside 

They're wrapped in America's suicide 

Play in the road side sand 

Bleached in significant sun 

To where would you run 

To where will you run 

When all the dreams subside 

They're wrapped in America's suicide 

Swan song and bluebird 

Still arousin' the crowd 

Sweat in your common shroud 

In old familiar crowds 

With old familiar sounds 

But all the dreams subside 

They're wrapped in America's suicide 

When the hanging is over 

If the hangin' is over 

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