paroles de chanson Gold Chains - Genesis Owusu
When
it
looks
so
gold,
but
it
feels
so
cold
inside
these
chains
When
it
looks
so
gold,
but
it
feels
so
cold
inside
these
chains,
yeah
I
hope
the
stress
don't
kill
me
They
chip
away
my
heart,
expect
a
coin
to
fill
me
Oh
man,
my
joy
so
filthy,
I
pray
to
some,
I'm
still
me
But
boy
these
demons
gleaming,
scheming,
preaching,
leave
them
We'll
deceive
him,
he's
believing,
say
we're
on
his
team
then
But
I've
been
bleeding,
wounds
have
deepened
when
I
chained
my
freedom
Reason
weakened,
beaten,
ripping
curls
like
I'm
fucking
Keenan
They
think
I'm
beaming,
I'm
the
beacon
of
the
young
and
decent
When
I'm
in
this
shell
committing
treason
You
see
the
truth
is
that
I'm
often
blue
So
many
cracks
in
the
ceiling,
I
tried
to
mend
them
with
glue
What
a
profession
Sleep
in
sessions,
curse
or
blessings,
need
refreshing
See
progression
'cause
I
beat
depression
They
throwing
pills
like
M&M's
and
I'm
hoping
they
don't
relapse
On
stage,
the
crowd
yelling,
don't
get
lost
in
feedback
My
boo
said
I
should
take
it
slow,
wish
I
could
heed
that
Without
the
burning
of
a
fucking
greenback
When
it
looks
so
gold,
but
it
feels
so
cold
inside
these
chains
When
it
looks
so
gold,
but
it
feels
so
cold
inside
these
chains,
yeah
When
it
looks
so
gold,
but
it
feels
so
cold
inside
these
chains
When
it
looks
so
gold,
but
it
feels
so
cold
inside
these
chains,
yeah
I
do
this
and
I
do
that
On
call
from
sun
till
moon
crack
My
phone
can
never
go
flat
Who
knows
where
else
my
work
at
I
miss
this
and
I
miss
that
Birthdays,
first
steps
and
gift
wraps
Hope
I
don't
miss
my
first
dance
Somebody
put
me
in
the
circus,
I'm
the
world's
best
juggler
Only
two
hands,
pretend
that
it
don't
fuck
with
my
jugular,
I'm
a
new
man
While
praying
that
my
music
will
bubble
up,
this
my
Truman
Show
will
rock
the
boat,
I'm
still
subtler,
where's
the
movement?
I
fight
for
my
existence
Brick
wall
with
my
persistence
I
hate
to
say
I
play
Russian
Roulette
with
my
resistance
Play
it
void
of
all
assistance
My
life,
my
love,
my
business
A
goon
playing
charades
inside
the
face
of
corporate
systems
I
sanitised
organic
ties
for
my
arise
in
modern
times
I
can't
deny
internal
lies
in
hopes
that
I'd
be
televised
I
sacrifice
a
gentle
life
for
goals
that
leave
me
terrified
But
pray
this
doesn't
lead
to
my
demise
When
it
looks
so
gold,
but
it
feels
so
cold
inside
these
chains
When
it
looks
so
gold,
but
it
feels
so
cold
inside
these
chains,
yeah
When
it
looks
so
gold,
but
it
feels
so
cold
inside
these
chains
When
it
looks
so
gold,
but
it
feels
so
cold
inside
these
chains,
yeah
Gold,
cold
chains
Gold,
cold
chains
Gold,
cold
chains
(When
it
looks
so
gold,
but
it
feels
so
cold)
Gold,
cold
chains
1 On the Move!
2 The Other Black Dog
3 The Other Black Dog
4 Centrefold
5 Waitin' on Ya
6 Don't Need You
7 Drown
8 Gold Chains
9 Smiling with No Teeth
10 I Don't See Colour
11 Black Dogs!
12 Whip Cracker
13 Easy
14 A Song About Fishing
15 No Looking Back
16 Bye Bye
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