You can't get enough You think that all your time is used Too busy earnin' Just busy earnin' This busy earnin' So you come a long way But you'll never have me Never have things for a normal life It's time, too busy earnin'

Remember me The only hope for me is you The only hope Than I'd be another memory Can I be the only hope for you? Because you're the only hope for me And if we can't find where we belong, We'll have to make it on our own Face all the pain and take it on

Why'd I have to go and break your heart for kicks It's all, but it ain't Why'd I have to go and break what can't be fixed Why'd I have to be such trouble to please It wouldn't be me, oh if it was easy, if it was easy Such trouble to please It wouldn't be

Lordy, Lordy, Lordy! I can't help it I like to party, it's genetic! It's electrifying, wind me up and watch me go Where she stops, nobody knows A good excuse to be a bad influence on you and you You, you, you, you Alright sir Sure I'll have another one

Change your mind. Change your mind, All over again Don't wanna have to say goodbye, So if you think there's still a chance to make it right, When you wake up wantin' me, And you can't go back to sleep, When your weak all alone, And you're reachin' for

Motorbreath its how I live my life I can't take it any other way Motorbreath the sign of living fast It is going to take your breath away Living and dying laughing and crying Once you have seen it you will never be the same Life in the fast lane is just

Massive addictive Give me purity, strength and affection Give me lust to ignite my devotion for life It's where beauty comes alive Can't you see I'm a slave to the darkness Cutting down And I know I have done this before As I stare into the wall And no

Sirens have come to take you away Can you hear them calling from the seas Amenity, so beautiful Oh, those golden eyes, the big disaster (Destruction) The gentle touch has pulled me under (I can't breathe) Sirens Take you away

Skin and bones, it ain't such a pity Don't ya gimme no flack, honey shut ya lip Ya gotta have stones if you're livin' in the city Got to get a grip If you think I'm vain, better shut ya lip I can't explain how to be a fat city You gotta live large, gotta

I know you want this for life But I can't have no wife Taking pictures with all my ice I just want you for the night Fuck you so good you be calling out the Christ Bottles of the Tech got it laid on ice We spent four seasons at the Four Seasons twice You