Communication breakdown It's always the same I'm having a nervous breakdown Drive me insane! Hey girl stop what you're doin'! Hey girl you'll drive me to ruin. I don't know what it is that I like about you But I like it a lot. Won't you let me hold

Don't stop, make it pop DJ, blow my speakers up Tonight, I'm-a fight Till we see the sunlight Tick-tock on the clock But the party don't stop, no Yeah, you got me DJ, you build me up You break me down

Thinking about us anymore oh oh Thinking about, I don't want to live without you But I can't stop Thinking about I said I can't stop I said I can't stop, no Thinking about this anymore oh oh And all I've got, uh

Oh no, we won't go 'Cause we don't know how to quit, no, no Wherever I go, go Trouble seems to follow Until your breathing stops, stops, stops I only plugged in to save rock and roll, rock and roll I only plugged in to save rock and roll Until

Come on baby let me see Your peacock, cock I wanna see your peacock, cock, cock What you're hiding underneath Your peacock, cock, cock Are you brave enough to let me see your peacock? Your peacock Don't be a chicken boy, stop acting like a beeotch I'm a

There's no afterlife you don't come back from death So when you leave this earth, when your heart stops you'll see There's no choir of angels there's no gods to meet But let me tell you my friends that when it ends it just ends I know you feel like

But this train don't stop This train don't stop This train don't stop there anymore I used to be the main express All steam and whistles heading west Picking up my pain from door to door Riding on the Storyline, furnace burning overtime You may not

Stop don't stop don't stop Giving me things Laughing about it Stop don't stop don't stop I said Walk little walk Small talk big thoughts Gonna tell them all just what I want That street two streets I see you and me Hanging on the empty swings

Whoa, you stress me out, you kill me You drag me down, you fuck me up We're on the ground, we're screaming I don't know how to make it stop I love it, I hate it, and I can't take it I tell myself I'm done with wicked games But then I get so numb with all

I'm gonna follow the sun Oh, oh, oh, oh Now I'm gonna tell my momma That I'm a traveller Don't stop, you got to move I'm never gonna stop Keep moving on, moving on Follow the sun Hop back to my heart