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Mouth is made of metal, metal, metal Pocket full of yellow, yellow Pocket full of gold And I hope you find I hope you find your dream, yeah And what did you say back to me? Dreaming, old Maybach cruising Maybe talking crazy, but I want it A hundred thousand ways to choose it Who the hell is out and who's in? Trouble, maybe I'm too subtle Mouth made of metal, metal, metal Pocket full of yellow, yellow Pocket full of gold And I hope you find I hope you find your dream And darling never settle, settle, settle Chasing down the devil, devil Chasing down the gods And I hope you find I hope you find your dream I'm living like a silent movie Shut your mouth and see straight through me Finding that you're hiding in your money (money, m-m-money) I got a million ways to lose it But nothing in my life worth proving Chasing, all my time is wasted Mouth is made of metal, metal, metal Pocket full of yellow, yellow Pocket full of gold And I hope you find I hope you find your dream And darling never settle, settle, settle Chasing down the devil, devil Chasing down the gods And I hope you find I hope you find your dream It's the push and the pull It's the rise and the fall I don't owe you a single thing I don't owe you anything It's the push and the pull It's the rise and the fall I don't owe you a single thing I don't owe you anything I got a million ways to lose it But nothing in my life worth proving Chasing, all my time is wasted I got a million ways to lose it But nothing in my life worth proving Chasing, all my time is wasted
Writer(s): Sam Cooke, Guy Theodore Sebastian, Harmony David Samuels Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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