Lyric

His name is Morgan. Let's go, it's time

Knocking, breaking, taking in crimes

If filthy spies were naked inside

It's cheesy. I can't display the fight

This game is broken, this game is old

Was it brought to me to make gold

Its name is always dangerous and cold

We freed it, it's not for us to hold

Your name is Goldie, didn't find any star

Calling dancers tigers in a bar

In time with your brother, I slept in your car

His beanie had the smell of a cigar

This game is broken, this game is old

Was it brought to me to make gold

Its name is always dangerous and cold

We freed it, it's not for us to hold