Oh my God, I changed You can't say nothin', you can't say nothin' You end up everywhere you say you wasn't Is that your boyfriend? Why you say that's your cousin? I don't do handshakes, that shit disgusts me Oh my God, they still on the same I changed, I

Those plans I had, they can't hold me now That I am back In your arms again And oh, what a thrill it was All those plans I had, all they did was hold me down To be in your arms again To be in those arms And all those plans I had, all they did was hold me

Not even the king They can't afford what we've got All the king's horses and all the king's men Can't afford what we've got Some people so poor, all that they've got is money Oh, and diamonds Some people waste their life counting their thousands I don't

Out of your mind Oh, you must be crazy or high I thought I knew who you were I thought I did, now I ain't so sure I can't believe what I see I take a look and I know what you need Days have changed and rolled by They are forever 'til the day that I die

I know better They say sing what you know But I've sung what they want Some folks do what they're told But baby this time I won't Will look through that door I know the truth won't lie Some things I've done before I can't justify There are kings in my

Dead boys don't cry Oh si you ti reda O yo tu si era Lo yo tu so lo ra No wonder why You'll see them ride the midnight sky For they can't die

(Without me) You can't take me anywhere, anywhere (Whatever they tell you) Dancin', dancin' Dancing is not a crime, 'less you do it without me 'Less you do it without me Oh dancin', dancin' Dancing is not a crime, unless you do it Do it, (do it) do it,

For they always bring me tears I can't forgive the way they rob me All the snow has turned to water Christmas days have come and gone Broken toys and faded colors Are all that's left to linger on I hate graveyards and old pawn shops Of my childhood

Oh, shooter My hands up (yeah) They want me with my hands up But no, I can't do it I think they want me to surrender My hands up, my hands up (yeah) They want me with my hands up (yeah) (Shooter, my hands up, my hands up, they want me to surrender) Yea,

Yeah, yeah, yeah Because the way I feel is oh so new to me There we were now here we are All this confusion nothing's the same to me I can't sell you the way I feel What I heard is not what I hear I can see the signs but they're not very clear This is