Letras:
Fall Out Boy Golden

: How cruel is the golden rule? When the lives we lived are only golden-plated And I knew that the lights of the city were too heavy for me And though

How cruel is the golden rule? When the lives we lived are only golden-plated And I knew that the lights of the city were too heavy for me And though I

How cruel is the golden rule? When the lives we lived are only golden-plated And I knew that the lights of the city were too heavy for me And though I

: How cruel is the golden rule? When the lives we lived are only golden-plated And I knew that the lights of the city were too heavy for me And though

becomes the same old song. As soon as we hit the hospital I know we're gonna leave this town. And keep new passports. Get out now! Tell that boy I'

who hot Tony Yayo I bet 10 G's you flop Run up on that new 300 C you got Stop hoping I fall, hope the bleeding stop And I hope you black out before you

brown rag Wit' the Mexican flag and the American flag Hittin' the fronts and the backs, watchin' out for the badge [Paul Wall:] Home boy, Big T, better

' out (nope) And I f**k wit b-boys who bring them choppers out (yuppp) One shot of that will have the boys bring the coppers out And we ballin', for all

turnin on me? Why me? Westside, how you do it boy? [2Pac] I went from, nothin to somethin now they all wanna see me fall And the player haters hate