We run things another way, 'Cause if you let me, I'll show ya I'll do it, can ya' hear it? Getting love if you can love (yeah) 'Cause I'm trying to hold on to something, yeah, We run things, another way (yeah) Nothing left for you to say, Trouble melts

You push the button and we'll do the rest There are things that I just cannot explain to you And those that I hope I don't ever have to The exotic sound of data storage Nothing like it First thing in the morning Bastard latin That's the best thing for it

And it's not that I'm evil Before you were born, I was already sinning I can't even be your friend It's not because the light here is brighter I just don't like to pretend Your mama's got nothing on me Your daddy's got nothing on me And the world that

With every worthless word We get more far away The distance between us makes it so hard to stay It hurts, but it may be the only way But nothing lasts forever but be honest, babe If you don't know Then you can't care And you show up

Get it on the floor Get it, get it on the floor You don't wanna party then your ass gotta go Now you can ride to this motherfucker Bounce to this motherfucker Freak to this motherfucker, let's get it on Don't start nothing, it won't be nothing You wanna

Comes love, nothing can be done Comes a rainstorm, put your rubbers on your feet Comes a snowstorm, you can get a little heat Comes a fire, then you know just what to do Blow a tire, you can buy another shoe Don't try hiding, cause there isn't any use

Will you show me the piece of my heart I’ve been missing? So I’ll light up a cigarette I’ll drink it down ‘til there’s nothing left ‘Cause I sure can’t get no sleep And Lord knows there’s no relief You held my heart in your fingertips So now I drown in

She wants to dance like Uma Thurman I can move mountains I can work a miracle, work a miracle May nothing but death do us part Oh, oh, I keep you like an oath Bury me till I confess And I can't get you out of my head You'll find your way And may death

All I see is red, now Red from my heart, red like my blood Red from my lips when you told me you were done Just can't dream nothing else It's all around me I'm drowning, no one can help We were living in black and white Under the grayest sky

You can put a hole in my shoe I don't mind, yeah, that's fine For you, hoo, hoo, there's nothin' That I wouldn't do, hoo, hoo You can choose the channel When we're watchin' the T.V. Oh, babe, it's okay And you can pick the flavor