(Hey, hey) don't give a damn what people say (Hey, hey) save it for another day (Hey, hey) you gonna talk the talk then walk this way (Hey, hey) or save it for another day Check, check mic check one, two It's about that time This the year we take shit

If all these words you speak of meant a thing I'd take back all the lines against you that I sing But I know that there's nothing real inside Your heart's invested in feeding everyone lies I've seen so many of you come and go, That's 'cause your in it

To write you another song 'Cause I'll give you my heart If you would let me start all over again So please give me another chance Take back those things I've done You've been alone You've been afraid

Did you leave a piece of love behind What's wrong, baby What's on your mind What is on your mind Time can heal a broken heart Oh, but does it really ease the mind I know it's hard for you Though you say that you're not longing for my touch I know it

Show me, don't pretend I feel like there's nothing for me here but still I try Keeping my phone alive Hoping that you call this time Thought I heard you ringing You know I hear things sometimes Calling my line, call my line Come alive, come alive I feel

Woo woo woo, Woo woo woo Some guys have all the luck Some guys have all the pain Some guys get all the breaks Some guys do nothing but complain Woo woo woo Alone in a crowd on a bus after working, I'm dreaming The guy next to me has a girl in his arms,

This pain is elevating, as the hurt turns into hating Anticipating all the fucked up feelings again This shit's gone way too far All this time I've been waiting For what's inside awaking I'm not, I'm not a whore You've taken everything and Oh I cannot

What you wanna do? I got that old thing back What you wanna see? Baby sing relax and feel him To sex, I'm similar to the thriller in Manila Honey's call me Bigga, the condom filler Whether it's stiff tongue or stiff dick Biggie squeeze it to make shit

Stop all this talk, turn off the telephone Open up another bottle, send those people home Let it get real quiet, turn that lamp way down low I'm gonna float down this river of tears I remember how we spoke on the days he was dry Even now that he's gone

I'll be waiting, waiting for you Meet me in the, in the next life Memories dried and scabbed I'm dangerous, I pull away You're dangerous, so keep your distance Still you run through my veins And there's nothing I can do So now we've gone our own ways