Whatever you want, you're gonna get it! You ain't happy less you got one Ain't gonna shoot the place up Just for fun Maybe he wants to die for the money Maybe he wants to kill for his country Whatever he wants, he's gonna get it! You better strip it down

Let it snow, let it snow, let it snow Since we've no place to go It doesn't show signs of stoppin' How I'll hate goin' out in the storm All the way home I'll be warm The fire is slowly dyin' And, my dear, we're still goodbyin' As long as you love me so

You try to take the best of me Sick of you acting like I owe you this While I find a place to rest Find another place to feed your greed I want to be in another place I hate when you say you don't understand (You'll see it's not meant to be) I want to be

And the shit seems to follow Sometimes I feel it chasing me All the hate that's breaking free I realize I'm taking everything This time I feel it taking me To a place I hate to be All along I sing to make believe I'm thinking of, Thanking all the fucked

You feel like home You're the steady through whatever The shelter from the storm You're the promise of forever The place where I belong Took a million miles and wrong turns just to find you And I guess I'm the guy who you were waiting on me all along In

Jumpsuit, jumpsuit, cover me Pressures of a new place roll my way I can't believe how much I hate I'll be right there But you'll have to grab my throat and lift me in the air If you need anyone (if you need anyone) I crumble underneath the weight Spirits

I'm into it I mean, if you're into it, I'm into it This couch is getting smaller, but it's my favorite place Don't even ask the question, you know what I'm gonna say Whatever trouble that you're thinking, I could get into it I see a king-sized bed in the