Serves you right for sayin' good-bye Serves you right for sayin' good-bye. I can't help you-because it feels good telling you You and I were so in love. You were all I was thinkin' of. There was so much magic in your eyes. Then one day you said we were

(Oh woah, oh woah, oh woah, ooh, ooh) Your confidence It's your confidence Please don't tell nobody 'bout this affair Baby, go and dutty whine it out, thank you, baby We might not make it to the room, from right here I love it when you tell me what to

Bulldozer feeds upon the weaker as they fall Bulldozer crushes all This is the bulldozer Into the battles, making cages rattle There's a pain that's inside us and we're letting it out Charge right in, we dare to fail No one is giving in, always we live

Get caught up in the game (it gets deeper then that) To the place where the motherfuckin' problem is at Dyin' in the fast lane (it gets deeper then that) So it all comes down to this (what?) Specialist with a hit list Right fist bomb type M.G.M. Fight

Hold on, Holy Ghost It's the day of the dead Better run, here we come Go on, hold me close So long to the ones you know We come from a world of oblivion, bad dreams I got all I need strapped right to my head stream I'm not really bad, I'm just made up of

Here we know that Christmas will be green and bright The sun will shine by day and all the stars at night Mele Kalikimaka is Hawaii's way Mele Kalikimaka is the thing to say On a bright Hawaiian Christmas day That's the island greeting that we send to

It was a broken dream right from the start Bless their tortured, tangled hearts Oh love, oh love you fickle thing Such pretty words and golden rings Well there was a little falter at the altar of confession Down on its knees true love did fall After 31

I drink a Boost for breakfast, an Ensure for dessert Somebody ordered pancakes, I just sip the sizzurp That right there could drive a sane man berserk Not to worry, Mr. H-to-the-Izzo's back to wi-zerk How do you console my mom or give her light support

Hold up, get right witcha (I'ma get right witcha) Get right witcha (I'ma get right witcha) Bad bitches, fuck 'em then dismiss em (bad, woo) I ain't really here to take no pictures (flash) Middle finger up fuck the system (fuck 'em) Get right witcha Yeah,

All are gone, all but one No contest, nowhere to run No more left, only one This is it, this is the countdown to extinction Endangered species, caged in fright Shot in cold blood, no chance to fight The stage is set, now pay the price And ego boost,