He want that bitch I don't want that Bitch on my dick 'Cause I got racks I count the sack Walking in Raf Bitch I'm a dog But I'm no pet I need a 'Vette

I've been a puppet, a pauper, a pirate A poet, a pawn and a king I've been up and down and over and out And I know one thing That's life (that's life) that's what people say You're riding high in April Shot down in May But I know I'm gonna change that

Now there's more to do than watch my sailboat glide But every day can be a magic carpet ride A little bit of courage is all we lack So catch me if you can, I'm goin' back I think I'm goin' back To the things I learned so well in my youth I think I'm

To make you feel safe from me Tonight I'm sleeping wide awake I can't promise we'll be okay But I'll keep fighting 'til the end I made the darkness sleep again To flee the creatures from this land We're now safe but I can't forget Oh, hard a fear

Your eyes may be whole But the story I'm told Is that your heart is as black as night Your lips may be sweet Such that I can't compete But your heart is as black as night I don't know why you came along At such a perfect time

You're so supreme The lyrics I write of you Dream, dream, day and night of you Scheme just for the sight of you I've been consulted by Franklin D. But now I'm broken hearted Can't get started with you I've been around the world in a plane Settled

You win again So little time We do nothing but compete There's no life on earth No other could see me through Some never try But if anybody can, we can There's no fight you can't fight This battle of love with me

Let's get abducted I didn't want to like you But now I'm falling in love The type of love you give me Is feeling like the drugs Pass the bottle, pass the blunt It's unexplainable, I'm irrational When I go interstellar, perpetual On another dimension get

I'm as restless as a willow in a windstorm I'm as jumpy as a puppet on a string I'd say that I had spring fever But I know it isn't spring I am starry-eyed and vaguely discontented Like a nightingale without a song to sing Oh, why should I have Spring

I've let me down, down, down, down Is there nothing good in me Heaven talks but not to me Desolation tragedy Twenty miles from anyone Set my sights on the setting sun 'Cause heaven knows that nothing good comes free Petty lies to everyone In the hopes