All rise for the Honorable Judge Burrell This court is called to order These charges are serious Stand up and face the bench What do you plead, Sir? What do you plead? “Guilty as charged,” the Judge decreed, “stand up and face the bench I have some words

I know a better way I swear I know a better way You don't get to say what I'm made of You don't give me a halo Don't give me a halo So you think you know the way that I should live my life I'll smash your crown before I give you power to decide There is

Please don't go crazy, if I tell you the truth, No you don't know what happened, and you never, will, If you don't listen to me while I talk to the wall, This blanket is freezing, its been out in the hall, Where you fight me for hours, 'til I'm sure what

My song will carry on And I'll spend my life penning my song, my song Good girls don't make history So I may never be what you assume (it's my song) Don't want your hooks or auto-tune (it's my song) If I'm off-key then that's alright with me (it's my

Burned out stars they shine so bright All the stars I'm in the front row with a bottle Don't know what I can't decide Don't know what I can't describe I'm in the front row I'm a model He's not perfect he's my hero Smashing the piano

Guesses based on what each set of time and change is touching You must be laughing Out on some borderline Some mark of inbetween I lay down golden-in time And woke up vanishing Sweet bird you are Briefer than a falling star All these vain promises on

Well of course you did Mmh that you only meant well? Mmh whatcha say Mmh that it's all for the best? Of course it is But when I become a star we'll be living so large I'll do anything for you Wha- wha- wha- wha- what did she say Tell me, tell me whatcha

Layla, you've got me on my knees Layla, I'm begging, darling please Layla, darling won't you ease my worried mind What'll you do when you get lonely And nobody's waiting by your side? You've been running and hiding much too long You know it's just your

Single girl I think that I could be the guy Just what you're missin' baby in your life By your side When the nights get cold And I could be there for you to hold Oh baby ain't it gettin' old? Livin' in this lonely world When you don't have to be single

Something for the fans I'm the type to rent a hotel room just to feel at home I'm the type to rent a hotel room just to be alone I got an issue with people pretending they like what they don't Please don't bring up my issues unless you gon' deal with