They're wrong That we're estranged and all alone They believe nothing can reach us And pull us out of the boundless gloom Yeah, baby, they're wrong They'll say, no one can see us They'll say the sun is dying And the fragile can't be saved And the cold,

Some people want it all But I don't want nothing at all If it ain't you baby If I ain't got you baby Some people want diamond rings Some just want everything But everything means nothing If I ain't got you, yeah If I ain't got you with me baby

Oh, I don't wanna share you with nothing else I gotta have you to myself I just can't get you close enough, no Yeah, if I were the moon I could catch your eye I'm jealous of the moon If I were the wind I would make you fly I'm jealous of that too, yeah

Pull the trigger, ain't nobody gonna do it for you Pull the trigger, don't hesitate, just shoot Pull the trigger Yeah, ey, ah, nothing Ain't nobody gonna do it for you Maybe, you should pull the fucking trigger Yeah, why you believing the propaganda? Why

The damage is done Oh yeah, oh yeah All these scars which bear my name, yeah My eyes are wide, ain't nothing's the same, yeah I tried to run, but the damage is done, yeah I paved this road I broke myself in two This I know Up and down, In between

Some people want it all But I don't want nothing at all If it ain't you baby If I ain't got you baby Some people want diamond rings Some just want everything But everything means nothing If I ain't got you, yeah If I ain't got you with me baby

Hey there, lady Come and tell me something, say something (yeah) Is it something or nothing, yeah You going back and forth, back and forth, back and forth Yeah, yeah, girl I'm older than you You cannot play me, you a baby I'm not fooled by the money that

Working my money ‘till I get gold When I get it, I ain't ever goin' back again Every Friday mornin' 'Cause I can't get enough 100 Percent, yeah, pure grindin' Started out with nothing and I still got most of that The world ain't give me much, I'm

Working my money 'til I get gold Monday-Friday mornin' When I get it, I ain't ever goin' back again 'Cause I can't get enough One hundred percent, yeah, pure grindin' Cause I can't get enough Started out with nothing and I still got most of that The

These games we play No wins, we're losers, yeah, yeah, yeah You come, you stay You run away Yeah, nothing gon' change It stays the same Nothing's gonna change The crazy little games we play Tell me how you wanna move now