Fools Gold - The Stone Roses

The Stone Roses - Pukkelpop: 30 Years - Fools Gold

Disc 1
01.	The Pretender
02.	Bliss
03.	The Hardest Button to Button
04.	Make It Wit Chu
05.	Lonely Boy
06.	What’s My Age Again?
07.	The Beautiful People
08.	The Bitter End
09.	Nowhere
10.	Fools Gold
11.	Debaser
12.	Gotta Get Away
13.	Feel the Pain
14.	It’s a Sad Sad Planet
15.	I Wanna Be Your Dog
16.	Weak
17.	Debonair
18.	Too Many DJs
19.	No Fronts
20.	Blitzkrieg Bop
21.	Step Down
22.	Street Spirit (Fade Out)
Disc 2
01.	Harder Better Faster Stronger (Alive 2007)
02.	Tour de France
03.	Out of Space
04.	Right Here Right Now
05.	Feel So Close
06.	Crispy Bacon
07.	Tribulations
08.	Kalemba (Wegue Wegue)
09.	I Fink U Freeky
10.	We Come 1
11.	La Rock 01
12.	Good Luck
13.	Louder
14.	Emerge
15.	Come Alive
16.	Feel the Love
17.	Nobody to Love
18.	Zdarlight
19.	Body Language
20.	Knobbers
Disc 3
01.	Don’t Sit Down ’Cause I’ve Moved Your Chair
02.	Yellow
03.	That Look You Give That Guy
04.	Time to Pretend
05.	Banquet
06.	An End Has a Start
07.	Love Me Like You
08.	Default
09.	If I Ever Feel Better
10.	My Number
11.	All This Dancin’ Around
12.	Great DJ
13.	British Mode
14.	Seasons (Waiting on You)
15.	The ’59 Sound
16.	Budapest
17.	Pedestrian at Best
18.	Auto Rock
19.	Big Decisions
20.	Princes
21.	The A Team
Disc 4
01.	Lapdance
02.	Feel Right
03.	Gorecki
04.	Loud Places
05.	Rose rouge
06.	Islands
07.	Poor Leno
08.	Moan (Trentemöller remix radio edit)
09.	Latch
10.	Lights
11.	Weak Become Heroes
12.	Superstylin’
13.	Let Me Down Easy
14.	Insane in the Brain
15.	Roses
16.	Smuckers
17.	In the Waiting Line
18.	Get Free
19.	Limit to Your Love
20.	Hoppípolla

The gold road's sure a long road
Winds on through the hills for fifteen days

The pack on my back is aching
The straps seem to cut me like a knife

The gold road's sure a long road
Winds on through the hills for fifteen days

The pack on my back is aching
The straps seem to cut me like a knife

I'm no clown I won't back down
I don't need you to tell me what's going down
Down, down, down, down, da-down, down, down
Down, down, down, down, da-down, down, down

I'm standing alone
I'm watching you all
I'm seeing you sinking
I'm standing alone
You're weighing the gold
I'm watching you sinking
Fool's gold

These boots were made for walking
The Marquis de Sade don't wear no boots like these

Gold's just around the corner
Breakdown's coming up round the bend

Sometimes you have to try to get along, dear
I know the truth and I know what you're thinking

Down, down, down, down, da-down, down, down

I'm standing alone
I'm watching you all
I'm seeing you sinking
I'm standing alone
You're weighing the gold
I'm watching you sinking
Fool's gold
Fool's gold

I'm standing alone
I'm watching you all
I'm seeing you sinking
I'm standing alone
You're weighing the gold
I'm watching you sinking
Fool's gold
Fool's gold