But it's real Those of us who are lost and low We know how you feel We know it's not right but it's real I choose to stay far away from the ones that think Money is money to share Don't ask me why and I'll tell you no lies. Sonny don't come here no more

Do you think I bow out cause I think you're right? Or cause I don't want to fight? We wake up different, rifle through our dreams another placid day, ripples at the seams So tangle-minded then so becalmed it's all so Subway-grim and then it's gone Or

You don't know Jack Double shot, eighty proof, on the rocks Until you've lost it all And you can't go back To your life, and your kids, and your ex-wife With just a telephone call If you think it's just a bottle In an old brown paper sack He asked me for

Take it to the head I'm in my zone, damn near got my eyes closed One shot, two shots, I'm gone Don't think about it (be about it) Don't be scared to take it to the head Girl, you fly but if I tell you then you might take it to the head Now we gon' get

Which way the wind blows But I know I'll be alright If you think I'm crazy But if you say maybe I I'd say love don't wait in line No, love don't wait in line I don't know why I don't want anybody else but you No one can ever add up to

Keep looking Some will tell you that you're wrong They enjoy cheapness Don't show your weakness Oh no keep looking Don't lay awake at night Thinking about your worries Thinking about your problems You do it all the wrong way

That’s the only way I know Don’t stop 'til everything’s gone Straight ahead, never turn round Don’t back up, don’t back down Full throttle, wide open Dig a little deeper when you think you can’t dig no more You get tired and you don’t show it That's the

Dance on the ocean Summer days Summer days (like the summer days) They're playing our song Hold on to meet one more time Don't kiss me goodbye Don't know what you think you will find I don't wanna let you go We can make it on our own

It's gettin' better all the time I don't stop breathin' every time the phone rings My heart don't race when someone's at my door I've almost given up thinkin' you're ever gonna call I don't believe in magic anymore I just don't lie awake at night, Askin'

Ooh, so they think I wanna die, yeah 'Cause my doors are suicide, yeah Bet my coffin would be nice, yeah Stud that bitch up with some ice, yeah These people don't want me alive, no They wanna play games with my life, oh The coupe doors are suicide, oh