But I hate it But I just can't let you go And I hate how much I love you girl And I hate that I love you so And I hate how much I love you boy That's how much I love you That's how much I need you And I can't stand you Must everything you do make me

With you, with you, with you, with you again I won't fall down that fucking rabbit hole All the hints that you leave are too hard to believe at all I'm barely standing on the ground Dear head, shut up I can't listen no more It's late, so shut up Is one

Nobody stands in between me and my man It's me and Mr. Jones (me and Mr. Jones) What kind of fuckery is this? You made me miss the Slick Rick gig (oh, Slick Rick) And thought I didn't love you when I did (when I did) Can't believe you played me out like

It's the way that you move You got me losing control I can't take it no more girl I can't take this abuse I'm hypnotized by the way that you move It's not right Every time that you walk in the room girl Standing there with your red coat on French perfume

If you think that you're strong Wanna fight well come on And line up 'Cause livin' up against the wall, yeah Has got us locked up Come on and line up If you got all the stuff And you can't get enough Then line up Instead of just standin' around

Feeling like a fool inside I need somebody, someone Can somebody help me? All I need is some pain Not just for me I need somebody, someone, somebody, somebody, someone I can't stand to let you win I'm just watching you

Raise your fist, evangelist Ave mater dolorosa Eos crucem lacrimosa Raise, raise, raise your fist With power and pride And God on our side We follow the holy way Stand and scream for all the world today Cantus dominus

Do you picture a better life? But I can't shake the feeling That you picture a better life, better wife, better nights, better high I can't seem to understand it How did we get so low I've been up late watching you breathe Wondering if you're going to

Gloria, Gloria Gloria in te domine I try to sing this song Gloria in te domine Gloria exultate I'd give it to you Gloria, Gloria, oh, two, three, four I, I try to stand up But I can't find my feet

Everything was wrong You were still around How many times must I tell you Tired of you and everything you stand for I thought we'd reached an agreement But when I woke up this mornin' Why can't you show some feelin'? Why can't you understand? Messed up