Fuck these backpackers Runnin' this thang, money insane Busy getting brain like Krang What, what's my name in the woods got these niggas usin' Mapquest Alright it's Childish baby, Mr. Talk About His Dick Again Nerdy ass black kid, whatever man, I'm sick

"Can you hear me?" “Hi, any better out here?” “Yeah, much better, yeah.” “Buenos noches.” "You’re back from Machu Pichu and you’re speaking Spanish?” “It’s ‘buenas tardes’.” “So how’s Dave Burd doing?" “Ah, he’s alright, you know. Taking it one day at a

You're lucky I didn't roll it You're lucky I didn't blow your brains out I crashed your Corvette Remember back when I told ya That I'm a loca Colombiana (Yo te lo dije) Roses and whiskey I bet that you'll miss me, no doubt Alright, it's on

Gonna be with my baby tonight You can make it, you can break it,and you can be what you wanna be I'm happy with the world around, it's good enough for me 'Cause I'm doin' fine, I'm doin' alright Sometimes I think about the way my life is supposed to be

'Cause you act like you are Go ahead and just live it up So live life like you’re giving up Go on and tear me apart It’s alright to cry Even my dad does sometimes So don’t wipe your eyes Tears remind you you’re alive It’s alright to die

It's just what we do Hey, we might look a little crazy tonight, hey baby that's alright It's our backwoods, boondocks roots, it's just what we do Hey, ain't no way to make this up, when it's runnin' through your blood There ain't no hidin' the truth, its

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

Oh oh oh oh 'Cause everybody's got something Something they can't hide Let it out into the open Right here, right now Please tell me that it's alright, alright, alright I wanna know In your mind then you realize you're on your own I know the feelings

(It's alright) (It's alright, it's alright) This is no way to live But it's just the way it is You got to understand That I never could trust a man But I got to let it go And stop livin' in the past And give you a chance

The words I hear are of scrambled letters Guess it's been there for years It never let me know I was alright What you wanted was impossible to define What you wanted was a mystery to me It's hard to believe You could be such a disease I can no longer