(I love your wicked) Take me underground when you say my name Throw me to the walls in a twist of fate But I can't help it, I love your wicked way, hey, way, hey I love your wicked way, hey, way, hey Hey, I love your wicked I've lived a thousand lives

Girls, girls, girls, girls I've been looking at girls, girls, girls, girls I've been looking at girls Oh-ooh-uh-uh There's a million things I should have done, but I can't help it Oh-ooh-uh-uh, oh-ooh-uh Going up and down, and spinning round and round, I

I got money to blow They can't help it, And I can't blame 'em Since I got famous But bitch I got money to blow I'm gettin' it in, letting these bills fall All over your skin Oh oh oh ooh I got oh oh Oh oh ooh oh oh ooh oh oh oh ooh ooh

There's a slow, slow train comin' up around the bend And there's a slow, slow train comin' up around the bend Sometimes I feel so low-down and disgusted Can't help but wonder what's happenin' to my companions Are they lost or are they found? Have they

Sometimes I feel like giving up It isn't in my blood But I just can't Help me, it's like the walls are caving in No medicine is strong enough Someone help me I'm crawling in my skin Eu vou acreditar Que vamos conquistar

And I, I can't come alive I want the room to take me under 'Cause I can't help but wonder What if I had one more night for goodbye? These four walls and me In this time I've lost all sense of pride If I hear your voice I'll be fine If you're not here to

Can’t hold your hand through this shit I help you with all of your problems but (but) You’re becoming one for me too (for me too) Tired of hearin’ about the bills you gotta pay (pay) ‘Cause I got 'em too (I got them too, yeah I got them too) I got real

Whiskey’d up, that wantin’ you again Starts kickin’ back in and I’m late night calling you up My heart starts hurtin’ when that bourbon starts burning And I can’t help but touch that stuff It’s just like you all warm and smooth Even though I know that

And still I'm reeling I'm wise enough to know These promises pernicious The fruit of what was sewn Mistrust forever more The wake you left is vicious Your hate can't help but show How could I have ever thought it'd be worth it How is it you don't know

Double vision Somebody help me, somebody help me now Somebody help me out 'Cause I'm in love with these two women And my heart ain't tryna listen 'Cause I just can't keep up with 'em But I gotta make a decision Got both of 'em on my mind