Everybody wants to rule the world Nothing ever lasts forever Welcome to your life There's no turning back Even while we sleep We will find you Acting on your best behavior Turn your back on mother nature It's my own design

As we dance close Come and kiss up on me slow I just can't breathe without my baby So you can kiss up on me 'Cause you the only out of everybody It could be a room full of people, you still on my side Look at how the whole world is searching, but I got

And it wouldn't cost me a dime You'll know it's me when I come through your town I'm gonna ride around in style I'm gonna drive everybody wild 'Cause I'll have the only one there is around. Well, I left Kentucky back in forty nine An' went to Detroit

I'm here to sell my little white lies (little white lies) I'm here to sell, I'm not here to buy (here to buy) Just do it! Do it! Do it! Starving for attention, you will say anything! You'll come back for more someday One more line Just for the weak What

You should have known The price of evil And it hurts to know That you belong here, yeah Ooh, it's your fuckin' nightmare No one to call Everybody to fear Your tragic fate is looking so clear, yeah Nightmare!(now your nightmare comes to life)

Kids are running around naked, fuckin? in the bushes. Ah, ah, ah ah I love it! Room for everybody here Yes, all are welcome! Yes indeed, I love them! Fun! Nice! Life! Youths! Beautiful! I'm all for it We put this festival on you bastards, with a lotta

I'm a monster, I'm a m-monster I'm one of a kind, got everybody in love And I don't have to try, I just do what I does Don't have to tell me, I already know They all want me Like you didn't know Some come and try to say I'm a problem

Reality, yeah, sometimes life Ain't all that it's cracked up to be So let's take a chance and live this fantasy 'Cause everybody needs to break free from reality Come on everybody, break free For me it's a beach bar Or on a boat underneath the stars Or

Where I'm from they push a hundred keys and it sound like Tryna make a living Come to my hood Everybody get it And for that paper all the wrong things sound right Young niggas gettin' money, young niggas gettin' money Just a bittersweet symphony I'm from

There's a place downtown, Where the freaks all come around It's a hole in the wall, it's a dirty free for all And they turn me on, when they take it off When they take it off, everybody take it off And they turn me on When they take it off, when they