And she knew Going on with the show Come on baby Frankie died just the other night Some say it was suicide But we know How the story goes With his six string knife And his street wise pride

We gon' be rich forever Been winning so many years And the future is bright Now it's very clear That we gon' be rich forever, and ever, and ever On the way we shed some tears Every day we sacrifice Regardless of how it goes down Life goes on

Further down Grandpa's in the paper War hero Philip Schuyler loses senate seat to young upstart Aaron Burr Grandpa just lost his seat in the senate Sometimes that's how it goes Daddy's gonna find out any minute I'm sure he already knows Let's meet the

Burn the witch We know where you live This is a low flying panic attack Stay in the shadows Cheer at the gallows This is a round up Sing a song on the jukebox that goes Red crosses on wooden doors And if you float you burn

So I wrote you a song, cause it's been so long. Since I looked in your eyes. If there was a way I could see you today And hold your sweet sweet smile. I'd be there. Not a minute goes by, that you ain't on my mind. Not a place in my heart, that you don't

You can hide You can run But you can't escape my love If you feel like leaving But soon you'll be finding I'm not going to make you stay Here's how it goes You can run you can hide

Till the world is gone This go all around the world This goes for all around the world So we carry on Peng tings wanna rock with us Tell a sexy girl twerk it up This goes for all around the world (sixty) So we carry on (six-seven, click-clack!) I'm drunk

It's a gallon of gas, or a cold six pack One goes in my tank, one comes in a sack But I'll do a lot of walkin' if my motor don't run Makes life complicated when it costs the same Hell it ain't no fun, to do without one It's a tough ol' choice to make if

And it was all alright It goes when your gone Now it's all all wrong There's no good reason why I lay my heart on these tracks When your train comes along That's just a-how Then you cut me down

Move the crowd when the beat goes down I rock the stage, they all know my sound Make it, make it, make it loud Move the frown when the beat goes down