Paroles officielles de la chanson «Golden Boy» : Yalta Club

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Paroles officielles de la chanson "Golden Boy"

Oh boy, we’re gonna hang you up, gonna hang you up with your tie
Golden boy, we’re gonna hang you up, gonna hang you up with your tie

Runnin’ away from the town
Far away from beautiful lies
And those who’d take me down
Playin’ with billions was so nice
But in my head, they keep saying, yes sayin’

We’re gonna hang you up with your tie
We’re gonna let them know the guilty died
We're gonna hang you up with your tie,
We're gonna hang you up with your tie,

My feet will swing as they kick out the chair
Gold pocket change will hit the air
I know they’re gunning for me now
In this mess we’re in
Some lose some win
Why should I care?
Is that such a crime?

We’re gonna hang you up with your tie
We’re gonna let them know the guilty died
We're gonna hang you up with your tie,
We're gonna [They're gonna hang me up],
We’re gonna hang you up with your tie
We’re gonna fuel the fire with a lie
We're gonna hang you up with your tie,
We're gonna hang you up with your tie,

By tonight maybe I’ll be done
Killed in the fight, in my easy money run
Of all the things, all the wives,
And all the billions that I had
All that's left are the voices in my head saying:

We’re gonna hang you up with your tie
We’re gonna let them know the guilty died
We're gonna hang you up with your tie,
We're gonna [They're gonna hang me up],
We’re gonna hang you up with your tie
We’re gonna fuel the fire with a lie
We're gonna hang you up with your tie,
We're gonna hang you up with your tie,

 
 


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