Lyrics:
Remotely controlled by hard hip-hop beats
But just livin' in tha city is a serious task
Didn't know what cops wanted, din't have time to ask
Devil want my soul
With all these lovely woes
But still I'm good to go
Boy I'm good as gold
Cause everything I touch increase in value
Hear the streets is
Greed is in the heart of us all
Deceit is just apart of the fall
Greed is in the heart of us all
Deceit is just apart of the fall
These gold slugs
forgive us for where we've been?
We Americans
Mm
We Americans
Love in our hearts with the pain and the memory
Love in our hearts with the pain
eating pork and beans
Viewing us listening to Weezer clean
Up our heart strings with hits
Gasp like pork and beans
Farting up your heart strings
Is this
a steel guitar
Love is a battle scar
Love is the morning star
Love is a twelve-bar blues
Love is your blue suede shoes
Love is a heart abused
Love is
where you find it
Underneath the waves are all your lost days
Gold is where you find it
Which way will you come, by the road or by the sum
When gold is
banging Molly,
No need to feel Insecure
Never found no Gold Mountain but we made the Gold Open
Superstars on camera, Hollywood is where we'll Go Pro in
Just a minute, I'll be right there
I never wanted to leave
Every minute, no matter where
Jacob, Andrew, and Steve
My lights in the dark
If you went out
of the faceless crush
At the end of things, where the salvage bleeds
Andrew Eldritch is moving back to Leeds
They don't throw him a parade
He just comes in
the land where palm trees sway
Here we know that Christmas will be green and bright
The sun to shine by day and all the stars at night
Mele Kalikimaka is
Enraptured by my eyes
He's so beautiful, rose gold
And they were beautiful, rose gold
And the first time we loved
We stared at each other in bed
And then we
Lydia.
La la la La la la La la la La la la
Come along and see Buff'lo Bill with his lasso
Just a little classic by Mendel Picasso
Here is Captain
make your heart bigger
What's a poor man to a rich nigga
Broke bitch to a gold digger
House boy to a field nigga
I know some niggas snatch your chain
and jewels, gold and jewels
Watchin out for ghouls, that'll blow, your fuse
Blow, your fuse, overdue
Percy Jackson my pen is often in action
From crossing
a singular shine
A work of art
With it's own rare design
Dear little girl,
You are terribly blessed
But it's your heart of gold
I love the best
you leaving them, realize you never needed them
Is when and only then you can say, shit
It's all gold
If you got a crooked smile girl
It's all gold
That Trap
Gold Sins
Heart Pins
Cold feet walking on my dreams
Hypocrite You Listening
Quick Drink Your Golden Everything
I don't know where I'm going
fi-duck 'em, they can si-duck my di-dick when I'm taking shi-dit
Mid-y middle fid-inger is ex-tid-ended now, should I tell 'em where to put it?
I'm si-do
from here
When every sense is in mono
Walk by faith, you appear
I want to live in stereo
I can't get there from here
Without a G\od-directed go
failure set him free
The end of Eisenhower, a heart attack was the cause
John Kennedy, assassinated, Dallas, where he was
Lyndon Johnson, done in by
Bill with his lasso
Just a little classic by Mendel Picasso
Here is Captain Spaulding exploring the Amazon
And Godiva, but with her pajamas on
La
No, no
I, I've, I've got the
I, I've got the
I've got the Heart of Gold
I've got the Heart of Gold
Izzy is friend I'd follow
To the end of time
But
Dollar bills, Illuminati
Where's my money
Don't get sloppy
yall cheese like manicotti
You ain't hotties, don't be naughty
What color is your Bugatti
Andrew
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