And we believe it's not the real me I can't control myself So what if you can see the darkest side of me? Somebody help me tame this animal I can't escape this hell Somebody get me through this nightmare No one would ever change this animal I have become

Bottles in a bucket full of ice (yeah) Better make room, vroom, hear the Lambo (celebrate) Bitch better believe that I'm a sniper (yeah) You know I'm 'bout to take you from your man though (celebrate) Pop up with the chopper at artificial niggas actin'

What you don't know, the legend goes, can hurt you If you only want to live and die in fear They tell us to believe just half of what we see And absolutely nothing that we hear Resist the twised truth no matter what the cost Supplant the rights with

Look at yourself Like a straying baby lamb With no mammy and no pappy If you had a sense of humor You would laugh to beat the band Do you still believe the rumor That romance is simply grand? Since you took it right on the chin You have lost that bright

Don't give 'em too much you Don't let 'em take control This one thing you do Don't let 'em taint your soul If you believe in God One things for sure If you ain't aim too high Then you aim too low The real is back, the ville is back

Anyone, anyone, anyone Like I know, like I know what you want You can't get enough Make a true believer of I can call you up If I feel low I can feed your dirty mind 'Til I can sell you lies Faster, faster, you won't go far

No one ever dares to speak It's nothing else but fantasy Don't stop it now It's make believe Make believe But one day it all will come to life Stop be quite now And I'll teach you how to fly Then away we'll go

She's got me runnin' round and round Oh oh, oh oh Even sweeter than a honey on a bumblebee She tastes like the sunshine kissing me She said honey if you want you can come with me Your touch has made me a believer Your love is all I ever needed And she's

Don't waste your heart on me And don't waste your heart on a wild thing She's got a soul that won't settle on one thing Whoa this bird can't sing when you've tied its wings For the life of me I can't believe That you're on you knees beggin' please All

I just wanna know what's on your mind I used to say I wanna die before I'm old But because of you I might think twice I need to know That when I fail you'll still be here 'Cause if you stick around, I'll sing you pretty sounds And we'll make money