The troops are on fire! Ah, oh come on! I'm trading just a little more Step on it, electronic I'm much deeper, a sleeper Messiah for the animals And watch out! Ah!

Entre lujos y dinero me arropaba el frío Entre cámaras y fama me sentía vacío Y cuando todo mi mundo se ahogaba en lo hondo Llegaste tú, justo antes de que yo tocara fondo Llegaste tú justo antes de que yo tocara fondo, ooh Handue, handue, handue, handue

I'm going slightly mad It finally happened, happened It finally happened, I'm slightly mad Uh uh ah ah It finally happened When the outside temperature rises And the meaning is oh so clear One thousand and one yellow daffodils

Give me somethin' to ride to And forget about life to The kind you wanna get high to Lay back in the night to Yeah used to be dance songs Slow jams and romance songs But now that she's gone and the radio's on Yeah I just want one that don't sing about

I'm reminiscing, yeah I ain't fuckin' with you at all I love money, I can't go back to the bottom 'cause I Hate it at the bottom, try to stop thinking about it But, I'm reminiscing, yeah Fuck your problem, it's too late to tell me sorry Off the head,

Oh, yeah, I'll still take you home So what do you know? Oh-woah, woah, woah Oh, you know nothing Yeah, but I'll still take you home Well, it's ever so funny 'Cause I don't think you're special, I don't think you're cool You're just probably alright But

What was I thinking Yeah I got a house in every city I got everything any guy could want But all I really want is you (Tyler what were you thinking) And girls outside my door When all I really want is you I feel so dirty in my hotel room I got a king

I put that bitch in park, yeah I put that bitch in park, uh I got a brand new coupe, uh (coupe) I got a brand new 'Rari, yeah I got a brand new boo, uh (boo) I put my ex in park (uh) I got a brand new coupe, yeah I got a brand new 'Rari (woah) I got a

I found peace in your violence Can't tell me there's no point in trying I'm at one, and I've been quiet for too long I've been quiet for too long I'm at one, and I've been silent for too long Yeah, I'd rather be a lover than a fighter 'Cause all my life,

Yeah-eeh, yeah-eeh, yeah-eeh, yeah yeah My best friend's brother is the one for me B-F-B, B-F-B My best friend's brother, my best friend's brother A punk rock drummer and he's six foot three I don't want to but I want to 'Cause I just can't get him out