I’ve come undone I think I’ll kill everyone My, what have I done? Fuck it let’s kill everyone Don’t even try to take this weapon from me I like you more and more the lesser you breathe Imma take you all down Imma take you all out I'm sayin' fuck the

I swear you'll stay to maintain the pain I put a bullet in my radio Something just hit me funny I don't know Just pulled the trigger going down the road You slammed the door and knocked me off the wire Been walking lines and you've been burning tires

Breathe for a minute My dreams are made of gold Breathe for a minute breathe for a minute I'll be okay California, don't let me down Seas of golden But there's trouble all around He once was a waiter now he's a singer Making money on the street

You want me I want you Let's go someplace just us two You touch me I'll touch you Undress me and I'll turn you Upside down and spin you round and round And make you mone So why don't you come be my lady? If you would come be my lady I'll take you where

Let me love you Never let you go Don't you give up, nah-nah-nah I won't give up, nah-nah-nah Never let you go, never let me down Heaven's a heartbreak away Driving the edge of a knife Oh baby, baby I used to believe

Here's your one chance Fancy don't let me down I remember it all very well lookin' back It was the summer I turned eighteen We lived in a one room, rundown shack On the outskirts of New Orleans We didn't have money for food or rent To say the least we

If I'm not all you need Then just set me free I'm down on my knees If you're not the one for me Then just let me be I'm begging you please I'm praying for closed doors and open windows I'll follow where the wind blows Don't be scared to leave

Whataya want from me Please don't give in, I won't let you down He messed me up, need a second to breathe Just keep coming around Whataya want from me (Whataya want from me) Hey, whataya want from me Just don't give up, I'm workin' it out Hey, whataya

Is on your side Don't let them put you down, don't let 'em push you around, Don't let 'em ever change your point of view. Young hearts be free tonight, time is on your side. Billy left his home with a dollar in his pocket and a head full of dreams. He

Oh, it's so traumatic I've got these secrets I keep Is it obvious They've got me down on my knees Yeah, just let me go I keep reliving the scene I can see right where you are You don't need to hide in the dark