And I can't do a damn thing about it It's a damn shame shame that I can't change I can't undo everything I'd like to So I roll on and I shout it 'Cause I can't do a damn thing about it Been washed in the blood of the Lamb And I washed blood off of my hands

I could not live without you Shame Shame on me for loving you Can't deny that you've been untrue Shame Shame on you for loving me. (That's what I get for loving you) Lie, lie, lie! (You know I can't live without you) Why, why, why?

(You want a piece of me) I'm Mrs. Lifestyles of the rich and famous I'm Mrs. she's too big now she's too thin You want a piece of me? You want a piece of me I'm Mrs. Oh my God that Britney's shameless! Don't matter if I step on the scene Or sneak away to

Dance, baby, dance, like the world is ending This is who you are Sit back and look for the warnings Baby walkin' around with your head cut off Let's start today Dance, baby, 'cause, like the world is ending The queen's heart So we pray and we pray

Shot down in flames To be shot down in flames Ain't it a shame shame (Yow! One, two) Out on the town, looking for a woman Gonna give me good love Anybody want to hand off me And give me plenty of She was standing alone over by the jukebox

So shame shame on me now Oh, oh, trouble, trouble, trouble Flew me to places I'd never been I knew you were trouble when you walked in Till you put me down Now I'm lying on the cold hard ground Oh I knew you were trouble when you walked in Trouble, trouble,

Shame on a nigga who try to run game on a nigga Wu buck wild with the trigger Yo, I'll fuck your ass up! I fuck yo ass up I fuck yo ass up (fuck him up son) I fuck yo ass up (fuck him up son, Wu for life}​​​​) I fuck ya ass up (fuck him up) (Hut one, hut

What's owed will be repaid Has come to wash our shame shame away To erase the image of defeat Have licked our wounds, restored our strength And our vengeance will be oh so sweet They thought they had us down That we'd never rise again

We should be friends I don't know you well but I know that look On losing sleep and gaining weight On pain and shame shame and crazy trains Oh, we should be friends If your mind's as cluttered as your kitchen sink If your heart's as empty as your diesel tank

Screaming the name Of a foreigner's God The purest expression of grief She moves with shameless wonder The perfect creature rarely seen Since some lie I brought the thunder When the land was godless and free Her eyes look sharp and steady Into the empty