It's cool we're just friends Everyone knows it's meant to be Falling in love, just you and me Till the end of time Till I'm on her mind It'll happen I've been making lots of plans Like a picket fence and a rose garden I just keep on dreaming

Just saying When you change your mind I'll be waiting You should leave him 'Cause it really makes me sick You don't need him I'll help you get over it 'Cause I'm better than him You got a boyfriend And he's a total loser

I'm the number one fan He said please come to Boston For the springtime I'm stayin' here with some friends And they've got lots of room You can sell your paintings on the sidewalk By a cafe where I hope to be workin' soon Please come to Boston

It goes on and on and on the party don't stop till the mysteries gone. I've seen it all, I'll see it again Welcome to Babylon I shake allot of hands but I don't got allot of friends. Welcome to Babylon. It goes on and on and on hell raising Hollywood It

We'll show you the world and we'll teach you a trade It's not a job, it's an adventure, oh yes sir, I got that Ah, but you never told me I'd get my ass shot at Oh, you'll meet lots of new friends and you're sure to get paid You never told me I'd get my

I talk a lot of shit when I'm drinking, baby Don't mind all my friends, I know they're all crazy But they're the only friends that I have I know I don't know you But I'd like to skip the small talk and romance, girl That's all I have to say so, baby, can

Hey somewhere You threw your fear in the sea of no cares When you're in love there's no time and no space There's a permanent smile on your face Your friends all complain that you're going insane But the truth is they're just afraid When you decide that

You're face to face With the man who sold the world We never lost control We passed upon the stair We spoke of was and when Although I wasn't there He said I was his friend

It's a miracle That time will come one day you'll see when we can all be friends That's a miracle It's a miracle we need, the miracle Every drop of rain that falls in Sahara Desert says it all All God's creations great and small, the Golden Gate and the

It's the infamous back in the house once again Livin the life that of diamonds and guns The mobb got the bomb run out and tell a friend Drop a gem on em And now gems pull gats like a basehead pull on stems And now gems pulls gats Like a basehead pulls on