Artista: Jack Johnson
  Canción: Gone

Well look at all those fancy clothes 
but these could keep us warm just like those 
and what about your soul? is it cold? 
is it straight from the mold and ready to be sold? 
and cars and phones and diamond rings 
bling bling 
those are only removable things 
and what about your mind does it shine or 
are there things that concern you 
more than your time 

gone, going, gone 
everything 
gone 
give a damn 
gone, be the birds when they don't wanna sing 
gone people 
all awkward with their things
gone. 

look at you out to make a deal 
you try to be appealing, 
but you lose your appeal 
and what about those shoes you're in today 
they'll do no good 
on the bridges you've burnt along the way, oh 
you were willing to sell anything 
gone with your hurt 
leave your footprints 
and we'll shame them with our words 
gone people
all careless and consumed
gone
gone going gone
everything gone, 
give a damn 
gone, be the birds when they don't wanna sing 
gone people 
all awkward with their things
gone.