The longer it goes well, the shorter your fuse Maybe you'd know if you walked in my shoes Damned if I don't and I'm damned if I do Babe you got a mean streak There in your shadows, save room for me What did I do, tell me what did I say That kicked up the

Damn your eyes For taking my breath away For making me wanna stay For getting my hopes up high For making me fall in love again 'Cause with that look I know so well I fall completely under your spell I can do what I want I'm in complete control

We're broken and damned But together we'll find a way And no longer shall hell awaits We will seek all the light in the day 'Cause forever our love will breathe Close your eyes baby and lend me your finger Together we walk out as one No lonely nights,

He's Misstra know-it-all Give a hand to the man With a plan Got a counterfeit dollar in his hand You know damn well he's got the super plan Playin' hard Talkin' fast

Well, damn these dreams The first time it felt like fallin' in love Playin' my heart just like a guitar string Chasin' that same old whiskey melody It's hard to look true love in the eye and leave I remember hearin' Hank on the radio I bought a cassette,

I'm bad and you know it Clap your hands Stomp your feet Scream out loud I'm so misunderstood But I'm trying to be good Well, I'm bad and you know it

Sticker this, censor this, ban this We've got something to say Police this, condemn this, damn this We'll be heard anyway Middle finger is the flag that I wave when I'm silenced... Listen here... Is it a possibility? That we're all just equal, Slam the

Well come on back and try to get some today Well somebody's gonna do it again Gonna make me turn against all of my friends So you better have something damn worthy to say Who told ya, who told ya They're growing dope everywhere around the block Somebody

Push push back upon it (Girl) Make me believe you want it Well I can go all mornin' Go ahead lay it on it Don't stop until the mornin' (Girl) Just keep pushing back on it Push push girl Baby I don't give a damn, I know you wanna come with me tonight

If you had to choose Well, I’ll be damned To get Hamilton on your side Dear Mr. Hamilton John Adams doesn’t stand a chance, so who are you promoting? The election of eighteen-hundred Can we get back to politics? (Please?) yo Every action has its equal,