You take it all, you take it all the way Alright baby. You know how to have a good time don't cha It's the way you stand You're always attracting attention Now with your hands on your hips, and a Snarl on your lips Your eyes wore the look of danger

Oh oh oh oh, in your town In your town I feel a little less lonely right away Something in the air intoxicates And even though the streets are filled with pain There's a part of me that always wants to stay And time stays frozen, all seems golden now

I'm sipping pink, Lucozade We're blazing on that new found haze I'm seeing in the blacks and grays, I'm Hoping that the basket sways Left to right Sit and talk shit all night Does that make it right for so Maybe, or am I just seeing shit? Seeing the pain

All alone at the end of the evening and the bright lights have faded to blue I was thinkin' about a woman who might have loved me and I never knew You know I've always been a dreamer spent my life running round And it's so hard to change can't seem to

We got all the ways to be There's so many ways to be wicked W-i-c-k-e-d We take what we want With us evil lives on the right side of wrong Long live havin' some fun Hey hey hey hey C'mon hey hey hey hey hey Hey hey hey hey (haha)

Every time I dream I keep seeing streets and alleyways Places that I've never known Every time I dream I am being lifted to a height that I too frightened to go Then I wake up and find everything's away it seemed one night ago Every time I sleep I keep

I'm crashing, I'm crashing right into you Baby, feel me crash You came along You light up my days, my personal sun Showing me all the ways I could fall You made me feel new You were the one to visit my darkness You were the brightest way You dropped the

It's alright, yes it's alright Told you once about your friends and neighbors They were always seeking but they'll never find it Where to go and where to see It's always been this way and it can never be Give it all and ask no return And very soon you'll

I hate my life Well I hate my job, all of my rich friends I hate everyone to the bitter end Nothing turns out right, there's no end in sight So sick of the hobos Always beggin' for change I don't like how I gotta work And they just sit around and get

Hold on, hold on She used to make me happy Ain't always cool But it's alright It's not a sad song really It's not a sad song, sad song, yeah And I stopped taking your messages Never stopped loving you So hold on, baby