We could start a fire I just know I feel so good And I just know I’ll feel so good tonight Come on, let it burn baby Let the tables turn baby Don’t you know I feel so good I just know I feel so good tonight I don’t know why I keep moving my body

I see your true colors And that's why I love you So don't be afraid to let them show Shining through True colors are beautiful, Like a rainbow And you've taken all you can bear Just call me up Because you know I'll be there

So why don't we get together And we could waste and we could waste it all tonight That everybody knows About everybody else Anything about themselves And I'm just a waste of her energy And she's just wasting my time

Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh, I'm as cold as the cold wind blows When it snows and it's twenty be-low Ask me why man I just don't know know know know know know know Oh oh oh oh oh I'm as cold as the cold wind blows blo-blo-blo-blo-blo-blows 'Cause some things

Don't I look good? Yeah, baby, baby I'ma look good, I'm just talkin' 'bout sex, yeah Ooh, that's why I'm textin' my ex, oh no I'm just talkin' 'bout sex and I'm so ready for regrets I know you remember when way back in December we was in love, yeah I

If I wasn't, then why would I say I am? In the paper, the news, every day I am 'Cause I am whatever you say I am Radio won't even play my jam I don't know, it's just the way I am And I am whatever you say I am Man, whatever Dre just let it run Ayo, turn

Why I know false hope We stay in the apartment on the upper west side And my worst problem is I don't sleep at night And I don't care how, I surely don't care why The woman downstairs just lost her mind, Is it still okay that I don't know how to be

The truth comes out a little at a time And it spreads just like a fire Hey white liar Slips off of your tongue like turpentine And I don't know why, white liar You better be careful what you do I wouldn't wanna be in your shoes If they ever found you out

That we are No man is an island, this I know But can't you see? Maybe you were the ocean when I was just a stone Black flies on the windowsill And I don't wanna beg your pardon And I don't wanna ask you why But if I was to go my own way Would I have to

I don't need a reason, and I won't tell you why I'll just take you to hell by the edge of my scythe! The slayings at Bodom from so long ago Still carry a secret, of which nobody knows A seed that was planted as the night turned to dawn Will now bring me