Killer, ripper, who are you Take a look into the mirror then you will know Heaven fire up my blood I'm waiting for something that's better Down on his knees he sees the devil weeping/whinging his tongue Mr. Cadillac doesn't even know he's been fighting

Whoa-a-whoa-a-whoa And I don't know which side to take Whoa-a-whoa-ooo-o And people try and calm me down (it can only get better) It's just the way it is Yeah, it's all right Whoa-a-whoa-a-whoa There's a war between my head and my heart

You done fucked up, you done fucked up Lame nigga better know his luck up Fucked up, fucked up, fucked up, fucked up Fucked up, fucked up, fucked up, yeah Aye, fucked up, fucked up, fucked up, who, hey Fucked up, fucked up, fucked up, you, hey Pussy

I am the tiger I am behind you, I'll always find you People who fear me never go near me Yellow eyes, the spotlights of the city lights The city is a jungle, you'd better take care Never walk alone after midnight If you don't believe me, you'd better

Save your breath for the better things. Tell it to someone who cares. I Didn't pay money to hear you complain. I just came to get my buzz on. I Just wanna party all night. So who will join me at the nearest bar? I Don't believe any lyrics people seem to

Where do we go, who knows? But each day gets better, I just can't let her go Oh no Each kiss gets sweeter I just can't leave her Oh no Each kiss gets sweeter I just can't leave her oh no I'll write a song I've thought about it for far too long But I've

Am I insane? The devil came to take me to hell I won't let you be the death of me Bring me down I won't let you make me out to be The one who's in the wrong And I'm better than ever Trapped in my brain Am I alone?

The view's a whole lot better second time around Too much of me was hidden in the shadows I looked up and felt my feet lift off the ground Now I'm looking up more than I look down I'm looking up more than I look down Looking up, looking up Figuring out

I’m coming out of the dark clouds The word is as the world is Supposedly it was a wise wise man Who said it’s better to have loved and lost Than never to have loved at all, never to have loved. How many times does the truth that you take to be true Is

When whoever's in New England is through with you And Boston finds better things to do You know its not too late 'cause you'll always have a place to go When whoever's in New England's through with you You spend an awful lot of time in Massachusetts