Ring-a-ding, ding Let me know if it's a ting Fucking all your Pickering tings She said she wanna come to Toronto She wanna come to the 6 side She know that's the best side She know who to check when she come around She know who to check whenever she

I'm rotten to the core, core Mirror, mirror on the wall Who's the baddest of them all Welcome to my wicked world, wicked world Rotten to the core Who could ask for more I'm nothing like the kid next, like the kid next door I'm rotten to the, I'm rotten

My love yeah, my love don't come easy babe My love yeah, my love yeah don't come easy, babe (Don't come easy babe) My love yeah, my love don't come easy babe What's up with you after many-a-moons girl yeah Why do you act like I'm sexist or something,

Come on baby, girl come on Let a real one take the wheel Cruise out of the town in a rental The same in the silence crescendo But you the only one I miss 'Cause you the only one I Summer's over, and I feel the same way you do You don't want a lazy lover

Don't take me home 'Til the sun comes up 'til the sun comes up Who wants to be alone I'm out of my head (I'm out of my head) But with that moon in the sky And when the stars shine so bright Right next to me You wanna be 'Til the sun comes up

But that's all I wanna do right now I wanna sleep next to you And I wanna come home to you So come over now and talk me down But home is just a room full of my safest sounds I wanna hold hands with you (Talk me down) But I wanna sleep next to you 'Cause

Just like that you're six years old and you take a nap and you Wake up and you're twenty-five and your high school sweetheart becomes your wife You just might miss your babies growing like mine did Turning into moms and dads next thing you know your

Rule Number One Always be aware of your surroundings And peep all exits Stay and move to the next shit Rule Number Two Love no one that don't love you And if the shit come down Then you know your way around

It's the House Rent Boogie I come home last Friday, talk to the woman that I lost my job She says, don't confront me and so I have my rent next Friday And next Friday come, I didn't have the rent and out the door I went Come here now, y'all, right 'cross

Soon as the spinning stops, Oh no, the game starts in. You, come on, next victim, your turn to die. My life's on time, But again my sense is late. Feel a might unsteady, But still I have to play. Six to one's the odds, And, we have the highest stakes.