Trouble looks for me I don't look for trouble 'Cause there's no excuses This is who I'm meant to be There's no excuses This is who I choose to be There's no regrets I don't care if you believe

Nice to know my kind will be on my side I don't believe the hype And you know you're a terrible sight But you'll be just fine But I can hear my way around Just don't believe the hype No, I don't know which way I'm going Sometimes I feel cold, even

(Let's get married) You don't believe me Let's get married today Might as well Wipe all your tears away Sitting here Wasting my time for you And I'm not too crazy About the idea

I'm not leaving tonight Said, today she called here twenty-six times (I know you counted) You kept telling me not to worry (Don't worry 'bout it) Wanna believe that you're telling the truth (So don't doubt it) But if you are lying to me... You're leaving

I don't want to leave her now You know I believe and how I don't know, I don't know Something in the way she moves Attracts me like no other lover Something in the way she woos me Somewhere in her smile she knows That I don't need no other lover

Now you know, now you know That I'm a bad liar, bad liar So look me in the eyes, tell me what you see Perfect paradise, tearin' at the seams I wish I could escape, I don't wanna fake it Wish I could erase it, make your heart believe But I'm a bad liar,

Shine down, don't take it away from me, no And I know you know how, yeah It's taken forever to get me off the ground Oh, shine down But I still believe in immortal love Shine down, just give me a chance to feel it So tired sleeping through the day

'Cause I believe in karma You should try a little harder And you believe in drama Or karma's gonna come for you You can talk that talk but it all comes back around I'll give you something, something to talk about I don't know who you think you are Or

Believe me Baby now I love you the best When I by myself I poke out me chest Over lovin', lovin lovin, can't stop loving you The Calypsonians were all gathered together, singing such a mournful tune I don't know if it was in the summer time could be the

(Bury me in blood oil) Tell your children we got another year coming Bury me in blood oil Build me black Jesus Shackles pulling at your hair I'm a heading down, down, down Down to the river 'cause I don't believe in medicine Oil stains the legs of this