Sir Sly - Gold текст песни

My 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 dreams…
What did you say back to me?
I’m dreaming of Maybach cruising
Maybe talking crazy, but I want it.
A hundred thousand ways of choosing
Who the hell is out and who’s in trouble
Maybe I’m too subtle.
My mouth is made of metal, metal, metal
Pocket full of yellow, yellow
Pocket full of gold and
I hope you find your dreams
I hope you find your dreams
Darling never settle, settle, settle
Chasing down the devil, devil
Chasing down the gods
And I hope you find,
Hope you find your dreams.
I’m living like a silent movie,
Shut your mouth and see straight through me.
Finding that you’re hiding in your money
I’ve got a million ways of losing,
But nothing in my life worth proving
Chasing all my time is wasted
My mouth is made of metal, metal, metal
Pocket full of yellow, yellow
Pocket full of gold and
I hope you find your dreams
I hope you find your dreams
Darling never settle, settle, settle
Chasing down the devil, devil
Chasing down the gods
And I hope you find,
Hope you find your dreams.
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 big and the small
I don’t owe you a single thing,
Not a goddamn thing
My mouth is made of metal, metal, metal
Pocket full of yellow, yellow
Pocket full of gold and
I hope you find your dreams
I hope you find your dreams
Darling never settle, settle, settle
Chasing down the devil, devil
Chasing down the gods
And I hope you find,
Hope you find your dreams.