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T Pain Silver And Gold

silver and gold, I done mixed up silver and gold I'm tryin to get drunk in this party somebody gonna have to carry me home I done mixed up silver and

silver and gold, I done mixed up silver and gold I'm tryin to get drunk in this party somebody gonna have to carry me home I done mixed up silver and

silver and gold (gold, gold..) She will take it and go (go, go..) For your silver and gold (gold, gold..) She will take it and go(go,go..) If you don't

of rose Keep singin' and we invoice a Tanqueray Blue eyez, toned legs and smells sweet She wet Hennessy crazy about our hiiiiit (Wooooo!) Bottles gold, cuban cigars and

silver and lace, they'll call me Princess Curly, I'll be like Cinderella 'cept I won't run home so early. I want to meet a handsome prince with a uniform of gold

Silvio, silver and gold Won't buy back the beat of a heart grown cold Silvio, I gotta go Find out something only dead men know Silvio, silver and gold

on the wedding rings She said she needed silver 'Cause gold just turns her green I counted out the twenties And i laid the money down And we went straight

face you'll see power And glory and real hate The eyes which cries make you feel so cold Like freezing ice The real makes you feel like iron, gold And silver

closet made of sand. Well, the silver anesthetized your veins like the chilling damp December rain. How can you look at me as if you still don't see?