Hit me up with some love Everybody need contagious love (oh) And I'll be happy with just enough (love) Let me get that contagious love, like Gimme, gimme that contagious love It might rain just a little but, yeah, we dance in it Rock to the rhythm and we

Your time will come if you wait for it, if you wait for it It's hard, believe me I've tried I'm sorry, mother I'm sorry, I let you down Well, these days I'm fine No these days I tend to lie I'll take the West train, just by the side of Amsterdam Just by

Honeymoon Avenue Let's just go back to the way it was When we were on Honeymoon Avenue Can we get back to the way it was Baby you know how to drive in rain Stuck in the same old lane Going the wrong way home I feel like my heart is stuck in bumper to

This one's for my ride or die I'm just sitting here on my front porch singing If you ever need me around I'll be on the next train headed southbound I'll never let you down, I can't let you down Because when I couldn't get my feet on the ground You'd do

She let it slip away, away, away They all feel the same 'Cause no one will love you like her Adjust to the fame And die with a smile She has no recollection Of the life she had without me It's so sad it had to be this She forgot the good things about me

You're anti, you're antisocial You're in love with hell existence Money is all that you desire Why don't you pack it in and retire I'm just the money that you can't let free Rainy day genius clouds your mind Don't you realize the blind lead the blind

Just like they say it in the song Until the dawn, let’s Marvin Gaye and get it on Let’s Marvin Gaye and get it on You got the healing that I want There's loving in your eyes That pulls me closer It's so subtle, I'm in trouble But I'd love to be in

I'm not your patron saint You're not my angel dear Horns up or down and now horns up I am your warpaint Lets make this crystal clear Horns up I am your worst fear Bloodshot eyes and a dead beat stance Shit for brains I'm a game of change One cut, two cut

Fame, fame, fame, fame Fame, fame, fame Fame makes a man take things over Fame lets him loose, hard to swallow Fame puts you there where things are hollow (fame) Fame, it's not your brain, it's just the flame That burns your change to keep you insane

If we’re gonna go out, baby While the rain from your hair drip-drops That’s where I gotta be with you lookin' like this Let’s get lost somewhere Anywhere we ain’t gotta hold back I wanna feel your heart go tic-toc Let's go out like that Out where I can