Oh, the good life, full of fun seems to be the ideal Mm, the good life lets you hide all the sadness you feel You won't really fall in love for you can't take the chance So please be honest with yourself, don't try to fake romance It's the good life to

I don't want to let you back in Think of all the time that I wasted Think of all the times that I took you back Ain't no way I'll be lonely Let's just face it Better off alone and I won't turn back You thought that I would be lonely I've heard it all

Ladies let 'em check up on it, watch it while he check up on it Ooh, boy, you looking like you like what you see Won't you come over and check up on it I'm-a let you work up on it Dip it, pop it, twerk it, stop it, check on me tonight Swizz Beatz DC,

Distractions, Reactions The only way to go is to go away Discarded, Retarded Before I let you go, you have to let me Maximize our prize of a record It's all on the path and the words are of murder This time I won't give in I will save you from my sins

Leave, leave, Let go of my hand You said what you have to now I can't wait forever is all that you said Before you stood up And you won't disappoint me I can do that myself But I'm glad that you've come Now if you don't mind

Won't you let me take it back Girl you know that I still love you And you know that I'm so alone I don't know why I told you that I didn't need you I've been thinking 'bout my thoughtless words And I know just how much they must have hurt And I take it

We all fall down I will catch you, never let you go I won't let you, go through it alone So don't feel left out, we all fall down Remember, nobody can always be strong So don't feel left out, we all fall. I will lift you, high above the rain I'll be with

Oh, I can't stop singing Oh, I can't stop singing! Make it stop, Make it stop! Am I real or just a prop? Someone won't you make it STOP! So let's just talk! What's going on? This can't be happening

I might hate myself tomorrow but I’m on my way tonight At the bottom of the bottle, you're the poison in the wine And I know I can’t change you and I, I won’t change Let’s be lonely together A little less lonely together A little less lonely now My hands

All the other kids with the pumped up kicks You'd better run, better run, out run my gun You'd better run, better run, faster than my bullet Robert's got a quick hand He'll look around the room, he won't tell you his plan He's got a rolled cigarette,