Frantic tick tick tick tick tick tick tock Would I use them to get back on track? To know how I'll go? Can I find it inside You live it or lie it! My lifestyle determines my deathstyle Keep searching, keep on searching This search goes on, this search

I got my name changed back (yeah yeah) I got my name changed back Got my name changed back (yeah yeah) It takes judge to get married, takes a judge to get divorced Well the last couple years, spent a lotta time in court Well I wanted somethin' new, then

Put it there, get the money In the back dry in the night Pay up, sign up LA (One man's waste is another man's soap) In the back of a Volvo A little game, maybe something you can borrow

You better hope you're not alone It will defeat you then teach you to get back up After it takes away all that You learn to love Higher than your heart Hope you're not alone Your shadow walks faster than you

I nah mek dem carry me go shell me out, no No back door deal come to me real Life is so short and life is so sweet I will always have God beside me And every time me see the hypocrites Getting closer I take weh myself neatly Because dem see me on a

Love figures I wish I could hurt you back Love, what would you do if you couldn't get me back You're the one who's gonna lose Something so special, something so real Tell me boy, how in the fuck would you feel? If you couldn't get me back That's what I

You should've said no You should've gone home You should've thought twice before you let it all go You should've known that word like what you did with her Would get back to me (get back to me) And I should've been there In the back of your mind I

Shall I write or phone from Paris or Rome Even though you're tryin' to hold me back You don't get no mail you know I'm in jail Fare thee well, my brother, please don't stand in my way I'm goin' down to that dirty town no matter what you say You fooled me

Failed attempts at living simple lives, simple lives If you see me, please just walk on by, walk on by Forget my name and I'll forget it too Always keep me coming back to you Deep inside these burning buildings Voices die to be heard Years we spent

A next man have you gal when you missing Yo frata (back to life) me wa go (back to reality) Me wa go (back to reality) Listen, you can get pum pum a prison Stay far from war that a coppa And led you can't get head when you dead. The food a shit, bed