Black Gold — текст песни (Leather Strip)





Looking ahead
Watching my empire
Go up in flames
I`m walking on thin ice
Look at my hands
They are covered in grease
Just pay in cash, if you know what I mean
Too much at stake
Hang on to the thin line
Just eat your cake
But keep your hands off mine
I hope you choke on it
I hope it makes you sick
Take off your greedy hands
You fucking prick
You might say
That it`s just another fat face
Just move your ass
I`ll gladly take his place
I want powers, I want control
I`m sitting on black gold
Black gold



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