Can you love me again? I need to know now, know now Now I’m rising from the ground Rising up to you Filled with all the strength I found There's nothing I can’t do! I told you once again, Do this again, do this again oh no Know I’ve done wrong,

If I'm lost then how can I find myself? If I'm lost now then how can I find myself? And if I believe you Will that make it stop? If I told you I need you Is that what you want? And I'm broken and bleeding And begging for help And I'm asking you Jesus,

Who needs remote control? From the Civic Hall Push a button You gotta work and you're late It's so grey in London town Panda car crawling around Here it comes Eleven o'clock

Whataya want from me Please don't give in, I won't let you down He messed me up, need a second to breathe Just keep coming around Whataya want from me (Whataya want from me) Hey, whataya want from me Just don't give up, I'm workin' it out Hey, whataya

Daddy can you hear the devil drawing near Like a bullet from a gun, run daddy run Run Daddy run, run daddy run All the songs you used to sing to me Would rock birds to sleep I need you now so please somehow Put rockets on your feet (oh oh oh oh) Saw that

Diggin' my grave Diggin' my, diggin' my, diggin' my You've been up all night You've been out all night So keep on runnin' 'round Ain't no need to hurry back 'Cause I'll be gone from here You'll be all dressed up in black Six feet under, baby, that's

Amnesia, every memory fades away till it’s gone Where did you go? I don’t know why you need me alone If it was true, if it was you Don’t you think? Don’t you think I would know? So cold baby, now I’m going crazy Amnesia, went from everything to nothing

Help the poor, Won't you help poor me? Oh baby, won't you help poor me? Have a heart, won't you baby? Listen to my plea. Oh, I lost my courage till I found you. You've got what it takes, baby, to pull me through. I need help from you, baby,

Is this the real life? Is this just fantasy? Caught in a landslide No escape from reality Open your eyes Look up to the skies and see I'm just a poor boy, I need no sympathy Because I'm easy come, easy go A little high, little low

You say you a wanksta, then you need to stop fronting You say you a gangsta, but you never pop nothing You say you a gangsta, but you never pop nothing, You go to the dealership, but you don't never cop nothing You been hustling a long time, but you