Yeah, I'll stick with hell no's and headphones To find them, themselves another round But I'll be here in this stranger's room Don't want another drink No, I don't care 'bout what you think But I'll stick with hell no's and headphones 'Cause all of my

It takes all kinds of kinds Ever since the beginning to keep the world spinning All kinds of kinds Ilsa was an acrobat who went and fell in love with that Horatio the human cannonball A wedding 'neath the big top tent with barkers clowns and elephants

I wanna be the one to put it in a song Take every single tear for all the world to hear For everything you lost and all you overcome Were you named for the river that surrounds* All my biggest my mistakes or the way that I made it out All the muscles in

Only bought this dress so you could take it off Only bought this dress so you could take it off, take it off (ha, ha, ha, ha) Say my name and everything just stops Carve your name into my bedpost All of this silence and patience, pining in anticipation

Don't try and fuck with my head Don't try and make me feel a fool Give me the ground to stand on Play with me in the grass field I used to love Struggle when I'm gone, that's all you deserve

I be riding through the town, town, town I be riding through the town My music loud Windows down yeah you can hear me now I turn it up, I need that bass And my chain so bright can’t see my face Can’t nobody get up in my car today Back seat feeling like a

Damn you talk to me! Little girl what's your name Now don't you go looking at me like that You might see I'm ashamed, what's your name Talk with me, won't you talk with me Oh pretty girl It ain't too hip faking lines you ain't taking But your lips make

I'm amazing, I'm crazy the hood dun made me feel like my emotions are froze I stay "G'd Up", Its the things the I dun seen and the shit I've been through that made my heart turn cold I stay "G'd Up", I'm a gangsta ya find out for sure if you ever step on

Huh, My nigga Don Juan...damn I Been knowin you a long time nigga, heh We did a lot of shit together man On this music tip man Beautiful shit we did dog Remember when we went out to L.A. man, wit Quincy man Made all that shit pop

I thought if I could touch this place or feel it This brokenness inside me might start healing. Out here it's like I'm someone else, Won't take nothing but a memory If I could just come in I swear I'll leave. From the house that built me. I thought that