When the only thing you want is The only thing that you can't have When the part that you can't take is Knowing you can't take it back She's on the good side, goodbye On the right sight of free And you're on the wrong end of a long night On the left side

I'll be right where I wanna be Take a left here boy, take it slow Don't get distracted by that radio I just rolled my eyes and I said, "Daddy, I know I'm fifteen, I ain't green like some ol' ten year old" What I wouldn't give to be sixteen, wild and free

All that I have is what this promise means. You are the only thing that's left for me. And what might keep me falls to second place when I remember what you give for me. All that I have is all that you've given me. My heart was empty. Life was killing

May I remind you, We're left with no arms, Left with no arms, Seeing you believing Us adhering We're the power struck The power struggle Right in the power struggle,

Whoa, left, right, left, right, left Left, right, left, right, left We’re almost there baby one more step Whoa, we’re almost there only one more step Oh I been hurting lately I’m down on all my luck Sometimes there’s no one there by your side I don’t

What if I left and it made no sense And you tell your friends and they hold your hands? Baby, nevermind, nevermind Nevermind, nevermind Alright, I'm ready now, ready now Alright, I'll take it on, take it on me Tonight, and take it with, take it with me I

We ride, we ride, we ride Even when it don't go right, even when the shit goes left Even when my arms can't fight we ride Get somebody that gon' ride for you Even when I lose my breath Who gon' die for you Even if I hurt myself Who gon' cry for you

Walk in the rave, smile on my face Drink in my cup, hand in my jeans Man talk tough, man look up, down, left, right Straight to a bang in the teeth Man still talk tough, man saw man in the flesh Now man's tryna talk to my Gs Nah, none of that, none, .45

You may take my eyes, but baby I'm not blind (Say you wanted to) Spiders in my head, spiders in my mind It all works out all right You know I'm gonna be all right I am the one you left for dead You are the bullet in my head And as you stand over my grave

Left right left The champion left right Yo la llamo por el celu Y le escucho la voz Quiere montarse conmigo Mami yo no soy como este chorro de bobolo-bose Ella llega a la disco Y todos la miran na´ma (yeah,yeah)