I don't wanna talk The winner takes it all The winner takes it all (Takes it all) About things we've gone through Though it's hurting me Now it's history I've played all my cards And that's what you've done, too Nothing more to say

Always wanna come inside when we ragin' I don't wanna hear your lies, I'm too faded I don't wanna take your calls when I'm wasted Late nights, livin' life like we famous (I don't wanna hear) (I don't wanna hear, I don't wanna) The drink had me gone You

I've been with the devil in the devil's resting place You only hold yourself to the things you do Water won't clean you, water won't clean you I woke up one morning to know that I had gone Finally taken the step and jumped right off the wall When you

F.E.E.L G.O.O.D, yes I feel good sing it with me F.E.E.L G.O.O.D My heart's, lonely without you My eyes, only see you and me Stupid, thinking about you It's hard, hard 'cause you make me feel good I'm only living when you're here in my life And now

You know I, this is James Brown I'm such a lover of people Because people did so much for me I'm a lover of all humanity, all man kind And I feel that he who has been successful Should look out of for his fellow man, his brother I feel that's my role,

What will become of me? I need you like I need satisfaction I heard through the grape vine that great love, it takes time Sex shapes the body, truth shapes the mind With a glass of cold stout or wine or something similar Salam in this, channeled through

Tell me, why not waste it on on me? Waste it on on me So if love is nothing more than just a waste of your time Baby, why not waste it on on me? And I know there's no making this right, this right (yeah) And I know there's no changing your mind, your mind (oh)

I still love, I still love, I still love, I still love, I still lo-o-ove I still love, I still love, I still love, I still love, I still love Pills n potions We're overdosin' I'm angry but I still love you We’re overdosin' Can't stand it but I still love

I've got a sad and lonely view Of a melancholy moon My pillow smells like your perfume In my blue bedroom From my blue bedroom Missing you in my blue bedroom Woke up this morning with day old coffee Smoked what was left of your cigarette Sit by the phone

I'm walking over I'm in this silence I'm in this, burning You're raising towers You were here for a while You come to me docile Tried to make sense of this By the time that I expressed That I had felt helpless