God knows that I love you Too bad you don't have to, no no But you can't ever find me on my own Then it's goodbye on the train Couldn't care less about me Will I ever see you again? You're the girl that I'm meant for Making love in the bathroom Don't

From where I'm standing I can see 'Cause Olivia Mae I saw you standing there Laughing, playing with your hair Looking like you walked out of a dream Olivia Mae I hope it ain't just me Us finding our own kind of meant to be Maybe I'm wrong, maybe I'm

You know what I mean yeah? All my friends'll desert again In my head, I can sleep when I'm dead Baby, don't let the hype dilute ya (na na na) So bounce if you’ve had enough Do you know what I mean yeah? Of the people you know And I don't wanna be a loner

Mean concrete got you walkin' to a place you know You gon' meet your maker when he hands you dough Late-night creature go a-walkin' with her Head hung low All her features are a talkin' But-a she don't know She don't know High heels clingin' on a

Tell me how this story ends The red lights mean you're leaving The white one's mean returning And I'll keep them fires burning The headlights look like diamonds The taillights burn like coals Before the fires go cold The countryside's deserted There's no

You're all the same You know you won't last forever A flavor of the week is how you'll be remembered No one will remember your name This place isn't meant for people like you Spouting ideals for your fans to consume You're insignificant, like an ant in

Blame it on my youth. If I expected love when first we kissed, If only just for you I did exist, I believed in everything, Like a child of three. You meant more than anything, All the world to me. If you were on my mind both night and day, If I forgot to

If, I expected love, when first we kissed, blame it on my youth If, only just for you, I did exist, blame it on my youth I believed in everything Like a child of three You meant more than anything You meant all the world to me If, you were on my mind,

Go ahead and jump I got my back against the record machine I ain't the worst that you've seen Ah, can't you see what I mean? Ah, might as well jump Might as well jump (jump) I get up, and nothin' gets me down

I'm a playa If you see me lookin' clean cut Matchin' from head to toe dippin' with a mean strut Throwin' and blowin' green stuff hella creamed up with a bling cup