What are we here for? Let's be an example right now We don't wanna regret this Don't say maybe later then maybe turns too late, oh What are we doing alone staring up at the moon? Know our night is waiting, oh yeah Do you wanna go or do you wanna stay? I

There’s nothing like us There’s nothing like you for me Together through the storm There’s nothing like you for me, together Lately I’ve been thinking,thinking about what we had And I know it was hard, it was all that we knew,yeah! Have you been

How I long for what I once had known Oh, there can be no other Oh, could I be wrong, could I be wrong, oh no Oh, it's where I fear I belong Oh, I've lost myself along the way Oh, yeah, ain't got nothing left to say I've burnt my bridge to the past And I

You know we've got to find a way Picket lines and picket signs Don't punish me with brutality What's going on Yeah, what's going on Right on baby Mother, mother There's too many of you crying Brother, brother, brother

My mother told me, before she passed away Said son when I'm gone don't forget to pray 'Cause there'll be hard times, hard times, oh yeah Who knows better than I? Well, I soon found out, just what she meant When I had to pawn my clothes, just to pay my

Do it all against the odds, baby, lord knows Going to the green 'fore I'm going blue All I know is more and more (aha) Putting on, homie, that's what I was born fo' (you know what this is) Hundred bands (yeah) Hundred bands All I know is more and more

If you hadn't been a friend of mine I ain't misbehaving, I'm just telling you the truth Take my love for granted Yeah, I'd give it all to you Make me count for something Yeah, I feel it in my heart God only knows what I'd have been Guess you're still a

When you gonna give it up to me So back it up deh, so pack it up yeah Cause I wanna be the man that's really gonna have it up And mack it up andslap it up yeah So what is up yeah you know you got the sinting I Nna me pants a develop and a swell up and

I'm in a band, yeah, yeah. I'm in a band.... a rock an' roll band.... I'm in a band.... a rock an' roll band.... For many a year, I was so confused, (An') Didn't know what to play. But then I met a man, who picked up his horn, An' showed us just what, to

He's the one Who likes all the pretty songs And he likes to sing along And he likes to shoot his gun But he knows not what it mean Knows not what it mean And I say yeah Sell the kids for food