Lord, take me and mine before that comes And, Lord, I can't make any changes All I can do is write 'em in a song 'Cause I can see the concrete slowly creepin' Yes but I can see the concrete slowly creepin' Well, this life that I've live has took me

Ridin’ down the highway Who wants to be the DJ I’ll find a spot on the side of the road You find something on the radio A real, real good song We'll know it when it comes on We had no money and no place to go All we needed was a radio Seventeen, the only

Nobody said it was easy Come up to meet you Tell you I'm sorry You don't know how lovely you are I had to find you Tell you I need you Tell you I set you apart Tell me your secrets And ask me your questions

You know you like it but it drives you insane What you want, what you gonna do? I'm no fool, no, I'm not a follower I don't take things as they come, if they bring me down Life can be cruel, if you're a dreamer I just wanna have some fun, don't tell me

Waiting to follow the worms Waiting for the worms to come Eins, zwei, drei, alle Ooh, you cannot reach me now Ooh, no matter how you try Goodbye, cruel world, it's over Sitting in a bunker here behind my wall In perfect isolation here behind my wall

Now your soul returns to paradise Almighty Lord, we have come to your hall Do glatem live, creator of all Open your heart and you will find a way Paradise calling and enter you may (Falling down) Double seven thirty-four The dawn of time breaks See the

Got me lovin' you Now you got me lovin' you I had too many girls, it's true But now you got me loving you I got 525,600 women They come around and we take 'em all down Kick 'em out when we finish They cool, but they not like you Baby girl it's just

It's written on the wind, it's everywhere I go So if you really love me, come on and let it show You know I love you I always will My mind's made up by the way that I feel There's no beginning, there'll be no end 'Cause on my love you can depend I feel

He likes his coffee black like his soul He drinks it scorching hot like a fucking psycho He like coffee a lot And he like his coffee now Fifty cups of coffee and you know it’s on Come to the dark side, we have candy Yes but do you have coffee?

I'm losing my mind just a little So why don't you just meet me in the middle? In the middle I know we meant all good intentions So pull me closer Why don't you pull me close? Why don't you come on over? Baby, why don't you just meet me in the middle?