I won't say it again Boy you know I don't get naughty for anybody And I won't say it again Even though this ain't the first time I'll tell you one time I ain't gon' say it again Time to turn What you been asking Into actions

I can’t deny, I’d die without this Make me feel like a god I’m addicted to this I must confess Shove your kiss straight through my chest Music, love and sex (Adrenalize me) I crave excess Turning wine into sweat dripping down my neck

The time to go has come and gone Why can't I? Why can't I say goodnight? It's almost sunrise Hours and hours gone by Candles are burned down Turned into morning light The whole world is sleeping And still I can't give in It's a love story

Turned into my worst phobia A crazy man's utopia If you're lost no one can show ya But it sure was glad to know ya Only poor boys take a chance On the garden's song and dance Feel her flowers as they wrap around But only smart boys do without

It's been killing me all night long, and I wonder It's the end of the night, and I'm thinking you might Wanna leave the bar, park the car, turn into porn stars Hey, hey, hey, hey Damn shorty Look at you I'm saying man Is it just me or you got too much

Look how they shine for you Look at the stars And it was all yellow Oh yeah your skin and bones Turn into something beautiful Oh what a thing to do For you I'd bleed myself dry And everything you do

A monster, a monster I'm only a man with a candle to guide me I'm taking a stand to escape what's inside me I've turned into a monster And it keeps getting stronger If I told you what I was Would you turn your back on me? And if I seem dangerous Would

And murder the dawn I plunged into misery I'll turn off the light Turn off the light Pain inside is rising I am the fallen one A figure in an old game No Joker's on my side No one can heal me

Come on, big dawg, where you wanna meet? (Dawg, where you wanna meet?) This shit, it just fill up my entity (Yeah) Made me just feel like my enemy (Yeah) I might just turn into my inner beast (Yeah) Know we tote choppers, we in the streets (Yeah) You

In the wastelands of today When there's nothing left to lose And and there's nothing more to take But you force yourself to choose And your hope turns into fear When tomorrow disappears When the future slips away This is war with no weapons Marchin with