Yet again, I'm hustling, hustling, hustling But I can't seem to catch a dime Take a little hit and I lose the time I took the man and his horse And ran before he looked up I said the light's gonna change But I'm calm and feeling warm And now I'm sticking

Where trouble is Hop into a cab Feeling a little bit crazy I'm gonna see, I'm gonna be Feeling like I wanna be bad a few more sins off of my list If you're looking for me Trouble is a Friday night When I'm feeling lonely

How quick are you gonna get up Slaughterhouse Presents, The Way It began "Let's see now First thing I can remember is an evening years back The four of us was together even then And from that time on, nothing was ever gonna be quite the same again Yeah,

A lovely day Then I look at you And the world's alright with me Just one look at you And I know it's gonna be When the day that lies ahead of me Seems impossible to face When someone else instead of me Always seems to know the way

Both day and night and night and day You're gonna see a lot of me I'm gonna get you, I'm gonna get you I'll make you love me, wait and see I'm gonna haunt you, I'm gonna haunt you Oh what a pest I'm gonna be I'll be the spoon in your coffee The knife

Chains on shining, you can see me riding You don't wanna find out, better off lying Cocaine lined up, secrets that I'm hidin' Baby, I'ma dive in, I don't put the time in Even if I try hard, I ain't gonna make it We ain't gonna make it, we ain't gonna

And you'll see me waiting for you on our corner of the street Going back to the corner where I first saw you Gonna camp in my sleeping bag I'm not gonna move 'Cause if one day you wake up and find that you're missing me And your heart starts to wonder

But I'm stuck in colder weather Maybe tomorrow will be better Can I call you then He said I wanna see you again She said you're ramblin' man You ain't ever gonna change You gotta gypsy soul to blame And you were born for leavin' She'd trade Colorado if

'Cause when it's time to face the sun I know that you're the only one, only one I ain't a saint, I think you know But I see a way I'm gonna go It's no debate that I belong with you, yeah Baby, we're the same, you know my flaws So if I ever strain, you

(Freedom, la la la la) Don't be a casualty, cut the cord So cultivate and plant the seed I'm gonna make it rain, so ring the bell I know it all too well Switchblade on the edge of your wrist 'Cause agony brings no reward For one more hit and one last