Tell 'em if they want it, they can come get that (Statik) I swear I love my city, I just want a little (Statik) See me, they salute me, they ain't ready for that (Statik) Detroit vs. Everybody I took a bite out the rotten apple by the poison tree All

Can nobody love somebody that do not love themselves You are what you choose to be It's not up to no one else So be great, be kind Don't let them dim your light Little girl, watching her reflection As she parts her curls into four sections She says, "I

Mother and father I wanna make you proud Brothers and sisters Let me scream out loud I love you all I love it, yeah Thank you for everything I love it, yeah yeah yeah I've never been religious

Won't you come and put it down on me Yes, please Little love and little sympathy Yeah you show me good loving Make it alright Need a little sweetness in my life I'm right here, 'cause I need I don't wanna be needing your love

How do I let you go if I don't want to? I don't want to let it show but I still love you And how do I let you know if I can't call you? Every little thing is reminding me of you And I don't want to be alone, no not tonight and I don't want to feel this

Do you know how hard that is? I know you love your children I know you love your wife I know you set yourself up to live the simple life. Since you were young and it’s so bright. I can offer you so little help But just accept the hands you’ve been dealt

The man I love Maybe I shall meet him Sunday Maybe Monday, maybe not Still I'm sure to meet him one day Maybe Tuesday will be my good news day He'll build a little home From which I'll never roam Who would, would you And so all else above

And baby, when you wanna start growin' up Nah, nah, nah, nah, nah, nah We can boom, boom, boom, baby, fall in love I need a man A man who can act like a man So hear me now, I don't get paid to babysit no one I'm out here lookin' for the one to love

We're gonna get weird all night I said now let's get weird all night Weird people on the dance floor We're just doing what we came to do 'Cause we're all weird people and we love it Don't let them other suckers hate on you 'Cause we're all weird people

Something about Something about the boy There's just something about the boy He got me good I've got it bad He got me feeling like a girl gone mad Got me running around like I'm a lovefool Taking me down I can't stop He got me up