paroles de chanson City Of Gold - Professor Green
We
ain't
got
no
time,
in
the
city
of
gold
Trying
to
get
me
some
sunshine
An
avoid
the
patrol
Ah
yea
I'm
fed
up
All
I
want
is
a
little
nice
weather
when
I
get
A
lot
of
people
arrive
zealous
But
life
here's,
less
than
a
dream,
more
a
nightmare
Welcome
to
the
city
of
gold,
the
city
I
roam
Home
to
the
grittiest
roads
It's
hardly
a
party,
getting
our
p's
On
the
same
corner
where
women
sell
narni
I
live
amongst
vermin
I'm
stuck
But
I
couldn't
give
a,
fuck
as
long
as
I'm
earning
Long
been
accustomed
to
the
ways
of
the
manor
The
filth
are
an
occupational
hazard
Parked
chilling
in
a
car
park
grinning
It's
gone
midnight
an
I'm
half
past
sinning
Got
a
dark
heart
wicked
with
my
ras
clart
lyrics
I'm
a
bad
boy
you
don't
wanna
start
no
shit
with
We
ain't
got
no
time
(No
time
on
these
streets,
everybody's
hungry
and
trying
to
eat)
In
the
city
of
gold
(Everybody's
out
for
their
own,
It's
hot
round
'ere
even
when
your
out
in
the
cold)
Tryin
to
get
me
some
sunshine
(It's
hard
to
find
peace
here,
Never
can
you
be
easy,
always
gotta
beware)
An
avoid
the
patrol
(But
that's
life
in
the
inner
city,
Up
to
bother
trying
not
to
get
collared
by
the
piggies)
Ah
yea
Time's
precious
An
it
moves
fast
in
a
city
full
of
bright
lights
and
tight
dresses
Medusa's
that'll
seduce
ya
if
ya
ain't
ready
A
city
that
makes
few
and
breaks
many
The
city
I'm
in's,
less
like
the
city
of
gold
More
like
the
city
of
sin
Where
everybody's
in
it
to
win
From
villainous
nippers
to
city
slickers
with
sinister
grins
Straight,
ain't
religous,
never
been
into
hynms
An
I
pushed
bars
before
I'd
ever
been
in
a
gym
So
for
my
freedom
I
keep
hoping
Cause
I
don't
wanna
walk
through
the
doors
these
keys
open
I
don't
know
if
you
think
it's
nice
or
something?
But
I
can
show
you
a
different
side
to
London
To
think
you
came
here
for
the
treasure?
But
nobody
ever
came
here
for
the
weather
We
ain't
got
no
time
(No
time
on
these
streets,
everybody's
hungry
and
trying
to
eat)
In
the
city
of
gold
(Everybody's
out
for
their
own,
It's
hot
round
'ere
even
when
your
out
in
the
cold)
Tryin
to
get
me
some
sunshine
(It's
hard
to
find
peace
here,
Never
can
you
be
easy,
always
gotta
beware)
An
avoid
the
patrol
(But
that's
life
in
the
inner
city,
Up
to
bother
trying
not
to
get
collared
by
the
piggies)
Ah
yea
Jack
the
lad
I
put
the
work
in
For
the
wage
of
sin
Even
if
by
some
poor
sod's
loss
I
care
not
I
will
take
the
win
Many
came
so
full
of
hope
Only
to
be
deflated
The
roads
we
walk
ain't
paved
in
gold
Alone
is
how
our
days
spent
Don't
think
cause
I'm
polite
that
I'm
nice
g
Or
cause
I'm
well
dressed
I
ain't
grimy
I
got
food
for
them
city
heads
Just
another
aggie
yout
that
the
city
bread
The
cloud
I'm
under
thunders
loud
I
ain't
waiting
for
the
day
the
sun
comes
out
If
you
wonder
what
I'm
under
now
The
same
shit
I
was
and
will
be
till
I'm
underground
We
ain't
got
no
time
(No
time
on
these
streets,
everybody's
hungry
and
trying
to
eat)
In
the
city
of
gold
(Everybody's
out
for
their
own,
It's
hot
round
'ere
even
when
your
out
in
the
cold)
Tryin
to
get
me
some
sunshine
(It's
hard
to
find
peace
here,
never
can
you
be
easy,
always
gotta
beware)
An
avoid
the
patrol
(But
that's
life
in
the
inner
city,
Up
to
bother
trying
not
to
get
collared
by
the
piggies)
Ah
yea
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