We can be strong Run, run with her t- On the road to love Whoa, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh I'm on whoa, oh oh whoa I'm on the road to love Get your hot rods ready to rumble Out on this lonely road Follow that unicorn

Getting drunk with these bitches and when they leave, they get followed I got a story to tell, you know I cherish thee Hope it ain't too many feelings involved I see niggas in this bitch, stuntin', popping bottles Fall asleep with that bitch and really

(Conceived) Give me your hand (and born was one of light) Blood is spilt and man will follow (Rain and dark) Raise your head and taste the courage (the one of light) Fall from grace, unholy night I've come here to kill you Won't leave until you've died

Just like a circus All the eyes on me in the center of the ring When I crack that whip, everybody goin' trip Don't stand there watching me, follow me Show me what you can do Everybody let go, we can make a dance floor I'm like the ringleader I'm like a

Don't let it go Don't you see how far it's gone away? Don't let it go away You don't have to let it go away You better save yourself From something you can't see Follow it where it goes Follow it back to me I'll keep it here

Plastic bag in the sea Mysterious form, soul in the dark Under this heavy sealing concrete waves Followed by servants, funeral cortège This pale ghost is gathering his strength Ghost, pale, the procession is crawling Plastic form dead things, it is now

I'm your shadow So wherever you go Desert to ice flow I will follow Wherever you go Saying ah, ah Woke up to the music of your heart Saying I, I Caught up in the wishing that it lasts

All my love's in vain When the train, it left the station, with two lights on behind I followed her to the station, with a suitcase in my hand And I followed her to the station, with a suitcase in my hand Well, it's hard to tell, it's hard to tell, when

Someone to watch over me Won't you tell him please to put on some speed Follow my lead, oh, how I need There's a somebody I'm longin' to see I hope that he, turns out to be Someone who'll watch over me I'm a little lamb who's lost in the wood I know I

Don't cry, little Robin-Marie Goodbye, little Robin-Marie Don't try following me 'Cause you know I'm coming home soon My ships' leaving on a three-year tour The next tide will take us from shore Windlaced, gather in sail and spray On a search for the