They're gonna clean up your looks With all the lies in the books To make a citizen out of you Because they sleep with a gun And keep an eye on you, son So they can watch all the things you do Because the drugs never work They're gonna give you a smirk

Here's the part where I tell it like it is Time isn't wasted when you're wasted Popping bottles like it's our last night Who's with me? Can you keep up with me? They watch my life between the cracks They never even mind I'm high anyways They've been

That you're in love with me I, I'm hooked on a feeling I'm high on believing All the good love When we're all alone Keep it up girl Yeah, you turn me on And I'm high on believin' I can't stop this feeling

I stayed up to prove All night (sing along with the band it was steeling my voice) All night (sing along with the band, losing my voice) All night (? my choice) What can I say I can keep up with you All night, like a child I could keep up

I'm held hostage by your love It all begins with just one kiss Put me in cuffs, lock me up I'm held hostage by your touch This prison is rough but I can't get enough The secret life of us keeps me in handcuffs Don't lock me up, don't you wanna free us

Push push back upon it (Girl) Make me believe you want it Well I can go all mornin' Go ahead lay it on it Don't stop until the mornin' (Girl) Just keep pushing back on it Push push girl Baby I don't give a damn, I know you wanna come with me tonight

The little cracks they escalated For making circles and telling lies You're moving too fast for me And I can't keep up with you I could see you're only telling lies, lies, lies Breaking us down with your lies, lies, lies When will you learn? I think it's

Playboy shit, that's some playboy shit Woke up rich, real bad bitch I've been going in, shout out to my wrist Playboy shit, that's some playboy shit, yeah I've been going in, shout out to my clique You can't keep up with me, I be going hard, yeah Need a

I can't give you, what you think you gave me It's time to say goodbye to turning tables I can't keep up with your turning tables Under your thumb, I can't breathe To turning tables I won't ask you, you to just desert me Next time I'll be braver I'll be

Can I get a witness? Ain't it funky now? Can I get some help? Build it up a little higher Can I scream, brother? Girl, let me tell you what you got to do Walk away and twist your hip, make sure you keep him weak