Shattering the skies above Take my evil, to the skies Take my evil, all light dies I want to destroy all that you love I won't rest 'til I am drenched in blood Death will complete me It is what I need Take me off to the seas So I can clean this disease

I know it's hard now for you to see You can't change how it was or how it's gonna be I'm what she wants, you're just what she needs And yet she still loves me, she still loves me Where is her sweater? It’s not in her car Is not at her friend’s house,

I ride east every other Friday but if I had it my way Days would not be wasted on this drive And I want so bad to hold you Some of the things I haven't told you Your mom and me just couldn't get along And I'll think about my life And wonder why, I'll

(He's calling) Well he sits up there on his leatherette Looks through pictures of the ones That he hasn't had yet When he thinks he wants a closer look He gets out his little black telephone book Come sit down here beside me honey Let's have a little

Sky is the limit and you know that you keep on Just keep on pressin' on Sky is the limit and you know that you can have What you want, be what you want What you want, be what you want, have what you want, be what you want Good evenin' ladies and

I ride east every other Friday but if I had it my way Days would not be wasted on this drive And I want so bad to hold you Some of the things I haven't told you Your mom and me just couldn't get along And I'll think about my life And wonder why, I'll

Learn to swim in rushing rivers Breaking on the shore Make your peace with broken streets Your face turned towards the storm How about I disappoint them more? You live in a world I cannot believe You create a world I don't want to see And your forest's a

So baby come with me and be my ooh la la Ooh my my baby don't be shy I see that spark flashing in your eye My heart beats fast 'cause I want it all Take my hand, we can go all night And spin me round just the way I like It feels so good, I don't wanna

I want 2 eat u Smells like fish, tastes like chicken Cooking is so fun You look nice You look good enough to eat girl You’re making me hungry

It's my own fault, baby Treat me the way you want to do Yes, at the time, you were loving me, baby At that time, little girl, I didn't love you At that time, little girl, I wouldn't be true Used to make your own pay checks, baby And bring them all home