I mean, I can do anything that he can I've been pretty I be feeling pain, I be feeling pain just to hold on And I don't feel the same, I'm so numb I know you so well, so well I know you're somewhere, somewhere I've been trapped in my mind girl, just

'Cause I'm the one who's here for you no doubt, Girl don't you cry your heart out, Don't need his explanations, no, 'Cause he don't really want to know about the way your feeling now, So don't you cry your heart out, Let me stop before you start out, He

Lately, I find myself out gazing at stars, Hearing guitars like someone in love. Sometimes the things I do astound me, Mostly whenever you're around me. Lately I seem to walk as though I had wings, Bump into things like someone in love. Each time I look

Wearing a mask familiar A god forced himself on you Raping and impregnating Causing the exile of your life Since he made you bleed, so violently Painful is the kick Inside it makes you so sick The blood that drips down your thigh

You make it easy Lovin' up on you Make it easy With every little thing you do You're my sunshine in the darkest days My better half, my saving grace You make me who I wanna be Stealin' kisses undercover babe I see forever when I see your face

It's not enough you passed it for a while, You can't afford the amass of denial. Don't explain, you can't arcane it too. Your lies surpassed your doubt. Don't do something you'll regret The time you take, Your minds mistake, Time worth throwing all away.

So if you got a problem, pick up the telephone For the guns and glory cowboys from the twilight zone At the Continental Club, there's no extras for striptease We're the gang that couldn't shoot straight but we aim to please She's bugging me again, run to

We were born and raised in black and white The wind blows hard across the Texas planes Makes some people go insane While others quietly pray for rain That's where we came from Two boys playing in the burning sun One with books, one with guns Mama calls

You're too sexy to me Tell them pretty faced girls tryna grabs each other And them undercover freaks who ain't nun' but trouble Baby, I'mma tell you some' only 'cause I love ya People all around the world sexy motherfuckers Damn, that's ugly

This what God feel like, yeah Laughing to the bank like aha, yeah Flex on swole like aha, yeah You feel some type of way then, aha, yeah Yeah (this what God feel like) Ever since a young man All I want to be was a gunman Shooting up the charts, better