Golden Handcuffs Song Lyrics
Golden Handcuffs by Brokencyde Here we are today, talking about the same old things again
And yes, I've heard that interest rates are on the rise
Up at seven o'clock this morning, going to a job that bores me
Saving for the holiday of a lifetime
There's more to life than rush hour fumes on Monday morning
So what's wrong with you, what's wrong with you, what's wrong with you
There's much more to life, much more tonight
Than Nokia ringtones
Got the Beamer and a missus, society now can't dismiss us
But I've got to bow to the regime
The struggling just to pay these taxes, and a life of material practice
Gucci and Armani can't do shit now
You should have listened to your heart when you was younger
So what's wrong with you, what's wrong with you, what's wrong with you
There's much more to life, much more tonight
Than Nokia ringtones
More than a ringtone, more than a ringtone, more than a ringtone...
More than a ringtone
So what's wrong with you, what's wrong with you, what's wrong with you
There's much more to life, much more tonight
Than Nokia ringtones