All you’ll ever be is a fading memory of a bully Make another joke while they hang another rope so lonely Push them to the dirt till the words don’t hurt can you hear me No one’s gonna cry on the very day you die you’re a bully We don’t have to take this

Everything I love is killin' me Everything I love gonna have to give up Cause everything I love is killin' me Cigarettes, Jack Daniels and caffeine And that's the way you're turnin' out to be Coffee keeps me up and I can't sleep And when I drink too much

So what you gonna do about it Happy just to be in lust Never have to eat no dust Everybody talk about You're dyin' and you're screamin' inside Oh you're guilty way before you been tried It's crazy but you're diggin' it You feel it in the summertime blues

If you're way beyond that It only matters if we care now And I remember when we cared now Do you wanna be free of this? Have you and I been sleepwalking way too long Won't someone pour ice water on me And I'm gonna dust you off of my shoulders Then I'm

You are my strange addiction My doctors can't explain My symptoms or my pain But you are my strange addiction Bad, bad news One of us is gonna lose I'm the powder, you're the fuse Just add some friction No, Billie, I haven't done that dance since my wife

"You don't really think you're gonna get away, do you?" "We haven't spotted them yet." "But they're somewhere in the immediate vicinity." A 100 Miles and Runnin'. MC Ren, I hold the gun and You want me to kill a motherfucker and it's done in. Since I'm

I don't even know if I believe Everything you're trying to say to me So open up my eyes Tell me I'm alive This is never gonna go our way If I'm gonna have to guess what's on your mind You may call it in this evening But you've only lost the night Present

Well, it may be the devil or it may be the Lord But you're gonna have to serve somebody You're gonna have to serve somebody But you're gonna have to serve somebody, yes Indeed you're gonna have to serve somebody But you're gonna have to serve somebody,

Whiskey do my talkin' Here's to you my hundred proof friend I'm not some come on strong romeo cowboy No I'm not that type Without a little help I probably have two left feet But you're not gonna let that happen tonight

We all need somebody to lean on Lean on me, when you're not strong And I'll be your friend I'll help you carry on For it won't be long 'Til I'm gonna need Somebody to lean on You just call on me brother, when you need a hand I just might have a problem