Hey bartender What I’m really needing now Is a double shot of Crown Chase that disco ball around ‘Til I don’t remember Go until they cut me off Wanna get a little lost In the noise, in the lights Hey bartender pour ‘em hot tonight

I thought I lost you! Let it begin! Nobody listens to me Don't hear a single thing I've said Say anything to soothe me Anything to get you from my head Don't know how really it feels To fake the days to make like I don't care Don't know how much it hurts

I'm addicted to you, hooked on your love Like a powerful drug I can't get enough of Lost in your eyes, drowning in blue Out of control, what can I do? I'm addicted to you! I don't know just how it happened, I let down my guard Swore I'd never fall in

In you I'm lost It's like a weapon Against the present Of self defense Self defense Present tense I won't get heavy Don't get heavy

Yeah, freaky conversation, got you worryin 'bout temptation She got work, she takin' off, she got that work, she need a boss I pop that bra, she pop that off, with yo' emotions Don't get lost in it And you soakin', got yo' ocean, I get lost in it We at

Oh, oh, oh, ohh Are you on the other side? Will you save us? Or will you run away? Oh, oh, oh, ohh, ohh Say my prayers but I lost faith a long time ago Dream nightmares I guess we're getting used to losing hope I don't even wanna know why you don't

Honey, what you done to your head Honey, what's the words that I said You see me crying Don't let it get you down I'm back to the lost and found Say you're a ladies man So hard to understand Please say you'll stick around And I got to be your lover, honey

She made me happy, she made me smile She brought me up, when you let me down I'm pulling scams Identity theft Don't buy my album, 'cause I don't care Seem like I lost more than I ever gained Ain't get nuttin' out these streets but pain Ain't get nuttin'

Dreaming of revelry What a night for a dance, you know I'm a dancing machine With the fire in my bones, and the sweet taste of kerosene I get lost in the light, so high don't wanna come down To face the loss of the good thing, that I have found In the

You don't get it (get it, get it, get it) I'm just a creep in a t-shirt, jeans, I don't fucking care I don't know what I know But I know where it's at Just because I lost it doesn't mean I want it back Is it the world I'm living in? I'm sorry Mr.