I don't want to hear any more You don't need to tell me it's over I've been here before I won't ask you to stay I won't stand in your way It's not the first time That I've had the sense that something's wrong But I'm old enough to know That things don't

You got a lot of lovers with star-crossed wrists They keep a candle burning on the corner you kissed. One day I might die, until then there's too much to do But I'll keep a bonfire for you. Let the other lovers talk about who carries the torch Let them

If I send you roses for no reason at all If, out of the blue, I stop and give you a call Once in a while, it's breakfast in bed And then pull the covers back up over our heads If I call in sick just to stay home with you I want you to know why I do what

Smell her on you I've got this friend, you see Who makes me feel And I wanted more Than I could steal I'll arrest myself And wear a shield I'll go out of my way Truth covered in security

Niggas done started something If you love the money, then prepare to die for it You can lay in the flames, or hug the sky for it Yo, ay yo let's get papers and pop Mo' with hoes up in skyscrapers In condominiums, overlooking our drug capers New York

Mi nena, menea! Llorando se fue la que un día me hizo llorar Llorando estará recordando el amor Velame en la favela Que un día no supo cuidar (my lover) Que un día no supo cuidar (brasil! ) A recordacao vai estar com ele aonde for A recordacao vai estar

I got a hangover, oh, I've been drinking too much for sure I got a hangover, oh, I got an empty cup pour me some more And I can drink until I throw up, eh And I don't ever ever want to grow up, eh I wanna keep it going, keep keep it going, come on I got

I won't stop running I am way too young and I won't stop running Facing forward Falling backwards I'll take another sunrise Another hand to hold tight This isn't over

I'll play the blues for you If you're down and out and you feel real hurt Come on over to the place where I live And all your loneliness I'll try to soothe Don't be afraid come on in You might run across some of your old friends All your loneliness I

We may not always be the best of lovers But if you leave it to me I think I can see We'll always be the best of friends The best of friends And one day when I am old and on the porch With knittings around my knees you hear me say Excuse me please, but