People, listen! Run, run, run, they don't like what we're thinking At least we are not staggering from drinking Don't try to figure out What's happenin' inside their head Ain't too much goin' on

How much longer are you gonna pay For yesterday Sins of the father One more cross to bear Go on lose it in the city I am the crazy man Who lives inside your head But I think I'm breaking through the wall You are the innocent

Mi rumba, danza con mi rumba I want every part of you inside every part of me Call me a pervert, call me a freak Go ahead let me watch you Watch you watching me Let me call you baby, let me call you queen Let me breath in for you, let me be obscene Let

I don't know what's worth fighting for Or why I have to scream I don't know how I got this way So I'm breaking the habit I'm breaking the habit tonight I don't want to be the one the battles always choose 'Cause inside I realize that I'm the one confused

Was born with a song inside of me Never question why We're running out of it On the day that I die I wanna to say that I Until the very end 'Cause I believe that I And as time goes by Was a man who really lived and never compromised

Taste what's mine 'Cause you so fucking outta line Forever letting them taste what's mine You so fucking outta line The smile on your face the only thing I can't read Left and now you back inside my life All that shit you told me, I believed It's gon'

We'll run where lights won't chase us Hide where love can save us I will never let you go Breathing you in when I want you out Finding our truth in a hope of doubt Lying inside our quiet drama Wearing your heart like a stolen dream Opening skies with

We bomb first when we ride In today's music news: the ever-controversial 2Pac Shakur Has just released another album under the alias "Makaveli" Music insiders are running wild trying to rearrange other artist's Street dates in fear of a wipeout in retail

Dusk dismantled Combustion's convergence with our existence We are the infinitesimal We are the insect We are the insect, breeding Bursting inside out Bursting from the inside out A fire burns In the back of

There is someone in the attic Building a strange machine Never really seen him But I think he works all day Blinded by the world outside I stay inside Hardly know my name But it's getting better by time I saw something in the mirror