Listen, Little Lady this is just the worst way to spend your birthday. It's 30 degrees Thursday, you work late. You was with a perv making dirty, fake love in his Mercedes. Maybe the word, rape, sums up events that take place every night. You wanna get

Yo yo this is the remix hello, shhhh Listen up, I gotta few words to tell you It is 5 in the morning, I'm feelin' kinda lonely On top of that I'm horny, and I need u here with me Did I mention I can't sleep? you're always in my dreams Y si no estas

We were alone and I was singing this song for you You taught me precious secrets of the truth withholding nothing You came out in front and I was hiding But now I'm so much better and if my words don't come together Listen to the melody cause my love is

Silence is the enemy Scream it out loud You got to show them You are the chosen We are the broken We got to show them We never wanted it to be this way They never listen to a word we say So scream your heart out

Listen to my heartbeat So listen to me, so listen I've been trying to find the right words But they always seem to hit the page wrong You see I tend to fight words You breathe 'em into life, and they're gone I need some louder speaking actions They do

Bring your love baby I could bring my shame Bring the drugs baby I could bring my pain Bring the cups baby I could bring the drink Bring your body baby I could bring you fame And that's my motherfucking words too Listen ma I'll give you all I got Listen

Just this once Listen to the words I say If you want I will I’m there until the end of time Always a stranger in a crowd You want someone to blame The one who drives the rusted nail But who’s left will never care Pretending becomes a chore

I'm sorry Cassandra Sorry Cassandra I misunderstood Now the last day is dawning Some of us wanted but none of us would Listen to words of warning But on the darkest of nights Nobody knew how to fight And we were caught in our sleep Sorry Cassandra I

Oh I hear you calling in the dead of night We'll be talking And I hear you calling in the dead of night Oh I feel overjoyed When you listen to my words Words are all we have These words are all we have I see them sinking in

Lay me back down Listen to the word I remember things not many things In the holes and the warmth that we've warmed up I remember every word and every sound Bop-ba-ba-da Ba-ba-da-da In the bed with the cold-hearted people