It's a good guy, he hooked it up Said if I was in NY I should look you up I, first time I done saw you You text nothing nothing like you look Here's to the gay bar you took me to It's when I realized you talk too much, more than I do I, it's highlights when I

Tomorrow comes and goes before you know So I just had to let you know Beautiful, beautiful, beautiful, beautiful angel Love your imperfections every angle But nothing nothing can compare to when you're naked Beautiful, beautiful life right now Beautiful,

You're the only one who really knew me at all Well there's just an empty space So take a look at me now And there's nothing nothing left here to remind me Just the memory of your face How can I just let you walk away, Just let you leave without a trace? When I

No one knows what draws the moth to the flame And nothing nothing costs as much as playing the game She had to know, know, know, he'd give love for sex He had to know, know, know, she'd give sex for love The taste, touching his tongue, sweet to his lips Poison,

Nothing is better than the freedom Yeah-eah nothing nothing is better than the freedom Night, is the time for the hunger Through these rooms, you and I, we wander Too much, too long, holding back the tears I wait, do hard labor and I count the years Soon the

A teardrop to the sea I'm down on my knees Wings that don't fly I ain't praying, I'm choking Got nothing nothing to hide Nobody grieves Oh, love pick me up Love pick me up My treasure just rags

When you're gone How can I even try to go on? Though I try how can I carry on? So when you're near me, darling can't you hear me I wish I understood The love you gave me, nothing else can save me Where are those happy days, they seem so hard to find I

Just for one day We can be Heroes And you, you will be Queen I, I will be king Though nothing, nothing, will drive them away We can beat them, just for one day We can be heroes just for one day And you, you can be mean And I, I'll drink all the time

We're going to shoot you But don't get the wrong idea And there's nothing nothing in your head or pocket Throat or wallet You're appealing to emotions that I simply do not have So put your hands in the air and don't make a sound That could change just how this

Do nothin' till you hear from me Some-one told some-one and some-one told you But they wouldn't hurt you, not much, Since ev'ryone spread the story With his own little personal touch. Pay no attention to what's said Why people tear the seam of anyone's