Do do do do Do do do do Tonight I'll need you to stay Don't wanna call you in the nighttime Don't wanna give you all my pieces Don't wanna hand you all my trouble Don't wanna give you all my demons You'll have to watch me struggle From several rooms away

Leave me alone, I'm a twenty something After years of expensive education A car full of books, and anticipation I'm an expert on Shakespeare, and that's a hell of a lot But the world don't need scholars as much as I thought Maybe I'll go traveling for a

Act nice, act nice and gentle to me Come on baby, hold my hand Come on baby, understand, you gotta You don't need no fancy clothes Where'd you get them, goodness knows? Just show some civility I don't need no luxuries, As long as you are understanding

Another love song Another "you don't know how much I miss you when you're gone" Another "I don't know if I can live without you" I-I-I-I-I love you Does the world really need another love song? I-I-I-I-I do I hear a lot of records on the radio A lot of

We're a disaster, yeah you know it's true All of my friends, I love my friends We've got each other, don't need no others We're a disaster All my friends are, they're on vacation But I'm just stuck here in this parking lot Well, looking for a mirror, I'm

But you'll think of me Take your memories I don't need 'em And take your cap and leave my sweater In fact I'll feel a whole lot better 'Cause we have nothing left to weather Take your records, take your freedom Take your space and take your reasons So

I don't want a lot for Christmas More than you could ever know Make my wish come true There is just one thing I need Underneath the Christmas tree I just want you for my own (All I want for Christmas is you) I don't care about the presents All I want for

(Ooh ooh, ooh ooh) You don't need to run Stay with me, no, you don't need to run Stay with me, my blood, you don't need to run And go with you, I'll go with you I'll go with you, I'll go with you I'll go with you, I'll go with you (You don't need to run)

Flyin' autopilot (woo), don't need no stylist (no) Trappin' while I'm driving (trappin'), park it on the island (skrrt) I didn't graduate but I know chemistry and science (whip it up) Park it, park it, park it (skrrt) Everybody know we workin' (work)

Let's hit Fingalicking for lunch (What up, Khaled) South Beach, book a room, you're my lunch, aw yeah (Yeah) You get me so high, baby, I don't need no drug (Yeah) Don't be wasting my time, girl I need your love (Your love) Go get the lotion (Yeah), let