Yeah, one day, of being free Who gonna save me? I been sitting here dreaming Save me from this way It be killing me Yeah, I been sitting here dreaming Save me, save me, save me, oh save me Save me from this girl She be, killing me

Bring that money home, daddy waitin' for it Bring that money home Yeah, bring that money home, daddy waitin' for it She a loyal bitch, you gotta pay for those She a spoiled lil bitch, I bought her all her clothes You know I treat you good, I don't wanna

You put some whiskey in the water Gonna run off with your daughter And if I make it to the border I'm gonna be alright I'm on the run the devil?s tryin? to get me Says I met him at a pawn shop down in Mississippi I was an angel lookin? for another face I

Don't cry for me Argentina The truth is I never left you All through my wild days My mad existence I kept my promise Don't keep your distance It won't be easy, you'll think it strange When I try to explain how I feel That I still need your love after all

In the first place! So it's your fault! No, it isn't! The other bean? Wait a minute! It's your fault!

Bitch don't kill my vibe, bitch don't kill my vibe Lord forgive me, Lord forgive me Things I don't understand Sometimes I need to be alone I can feel your energy from two planets away I got my drink, I got my music I would share it but today I'm yelling

Life of the party So I guess I’ll be the life Everybody singing along to my songs Taking my shots, throwing them back Acting like you ain’t gone But I don’t want em to know I’m all alone And I ain’t got nobody I don’t want em to see I'm dying inside

Here a tower shinning bright Once stood gleaming in the night Where now there's just the rubble In the hole here the paddies and the frogs Came to gamble on the dogs Came to gamble on the dogs not long ago Oh the torn up ticket stubs From a hundred

How can you deny the blood That's flowing through you My brother, you love her But don't give up your instincts Hang onto you know what They'll be gone fast as you blink

Well my devil won't let me out Well my devil won't (Fuck the law) As I maneuver through the streets A policeman and then the predeceased bodies of those who disagree (Like, fuck them all) I pray the soldiers get release The price of grief wasn't cheap