Gold Teeth Songtext
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Gold Teeth Songtext
Young man
floating through the badlands
You see I tried to change the world,
but it changed me
And I′m better for it
Ya, I'm better off these days
I′m heading off to change the world
But this time I'm seeking thrills
It's no big deal
We′ll just see what comes of it
AHHHH stick your hands up
Boy,
have you any money in your pockets I can keep?
I′m a millionaire without a fortune
I'm a homeless man with extra portions
Maybe I′ll get gold teeth
Lil B,
wandering through the back streets
Seeking understanding,
where she roams free,
'til my heart starts racing
In pockets where the mind fails,
she snuggles up with drug deals
And she tells me I should run,
be violently undone
by the wonder that is all around me
AHHHH stick your hands up
Boy,
have you any money in your pockets I can keep?
I′m a millionaire without a fortune
I'm a homeless man with extra portions
Maybe I′ll get gold teeth
Regenerate,
watch me while I float
on the breeze
It's long since gusting,
but you're anchored to the trees
Oh if you′d open up your heart, invite the death
Little chutes and bugs will eat away the heaviness
AHHHH stick your hands up
Boy, have you any money in your pockets I can keep?
I′m a millionaire without a fortune
I'm a homeless man with extra portions
Maybe I′ll get gold teeth
floating through the badlands
You see I tried to change the world,
but it changed me
And I′m better for it
Ya, I'm better off these days
I′m heading off to change the world
But this time I'm seeking thrills
It's no big deal
We′ll just see what comes of it
AHHHH stick your hands up
Boy,
have you any money in your pockets I can keep?
I′m a millionaire without a fortune
I'm a homeless man with extra portions
Maybe I′ll get gold teeth
Lil B,
wandering through the back streets
Seeking understanding,
where she roams free,
'til my heart starts racing
In pockets where the mind fails,
she snuggles up with drug deals
And she tells me I should run,
be violently undone
by the wonder that is all around me
AHHHH stick your hands up
Boy,
have you any money in your pockets I can keep?
I′m a millionaire without a fortune
I'm a homeless man with extra portions
Maybe I′ll get gold teeth
Regenerate,
watch me while I float
on the breeze
It's long since gusting,
but you're anchored to the trees
Oh if you′d open up your heart, invite the death
Little chutes and bugs will eat away the heaviness
AHHHH stick your hands up
Boy, have you any money in your pockets I can keep?
I′m a millionaire without a fortune
I'm a homeless man with extra portions
Maybe I′ll get gold teeth
Writer(s): Amy Lydia Hall, Brian Leroy Hall, Christopher David Hall Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com