Bleu - Golden Child Lyrics

I'm more than a man
And nobody else can save this broken land
And I don't want to brag
But I've got 'em eating from my tiny hands

Have you seen my wife?
And my perfect life?
Lie, lie, lie
Lie, lie, lie

Golden Child
Selling lies with a smile
When you're famous they let you
Shame on us
People call me the
Golden Child
Stand up and give me a heil
When you're winning they don't mind sinning as long as you do it with style

Let's make a big deal
Everyone knows my news is really real
That's the art of the steak
Talking in circles 'til they spin their wheels

Have you seen my hair
People say i've got the best affairs
Lie, lie, lie
Lie, lie, lie

Golden Child
Selling lies with a smile
When you're famous they let you
Shame on us
People call me the
Golden Child
Stand up and give me a heil
When you're winning they don't mind sinning as long as you do it with style
All the while...
You have an inch and i took a mile

Golden Child
Selling lies with a smile
Golden Child
Swimming with crocodiles
When you're famous they let you
Shame on us
People call me the
Golden Child
Stand up and give me a heil
When you're winning they don't mind sinning as long as you do it with style
Screw 'em 'cause i'll take it to trial
Sue 'em 'cause I'm...
...Golden...
Child