Gold Songtext
von Sir Sly

Mouth is made of metal, metal, metal
Pocket full of yellow, yellow
Pocket full of gold
And I hope you find
I hope you find your dream, yeah

And what did you say back to me?
Dreaming, old Maybach cruising
Maybe talking crazy, but I want it
A hundred thousand ways to choose it
Who the hell is out and who′s in?
Trouble, maybe I'm too subtle

Mouth made of metal, metal, metal
Pocket full of yellow, yellow
Pocket full of gold
And I hope you find
I hope you find your dream


And darling never settle, settle, settle
Chasing down the devil, devil
Chasing down the gods
And I hope you find
I hope you find your dream

I′m living like a silent movie
Shut your mouth and see straight through me
Finding that you're hiding in your money (money, m-m-money)
I got a million ways to lose it
But nothing in my life worth proving
Chasing, all my time is wasted

Mouth is made of metal, metal, metal
Pocket full of yellow, yellow
Pocket full of gold
And I hope you find
I hope you find your dream

And darling never settle, settle, settle
Chasing down the devil, devil
Chasing down the gods
And I hope you find
I hope you find your dream


It's the push and the pull
It′s the rise and the fall
I don′t owe you a single thing
I don't owe you anything

It′s the push and the pull
It's the rise and the fall
I don′t owe you a single thing
I don't owe you anything

I got a million ways to lose it
But nothing in my life worth proving
Chasing, all my time is wasted
I got a million ways to lose it
But nothing in my life worth proving
Chasing, all my time is wasted