You'll let me in With those whiskey eyes You'll tell me things I know they're all lies I will fight, I'll fight for you And there's nothing I can't do I'm a motherfuckin' Coke Boy! On the count of three I want everybody to say

They want all for one and none for all I want to be there to witness the downfall We are paralysed What’s it going to take to get us to stand up? ‘Cause you can see it in their eyes, they don’t give a fuck So cast your votes, watch them shed their skin

Where do broken hearts go Can they find their way home Back to the open arms Of a love that's waiting there And if somebody loves you Won't they always love you I look in your eyes So here I am And can you please tell me, oh

Smoke gets in your eyes They ask me how I knew My true love was true I, I of course replied Something here inside cannot be denied, oh no They said, "Someday you'll find All who are love are blind" When your heart's on fire, you must realize So I chaffed

(Hey) Can anybody hear me? Is anybody out there? Driving around the city with my head down low, low See trouble up ahead and 2 ways to go, go One will bring tears to my baby's eyes And do you hear them angels cry singing You are not alone You are not

I heard it! I need you! Hey, Sam, I need you! Yes, classic on-camera moment, alright I'm not gonna drive for, like, eight hours I'll drive for the first three hours And then you can drive right after me, dude Let me take the first shift

I'm on fire (say you'll remember her voice) And I can't get you out of my mind Loose lips have fallen on deaf ears Loose lips have fallen on blind eyes The moment you walked in the room, my friend The demons, they all went away Be careful, they're only

Hey you, hey you I'm right here Conscience fading Can't get through Head swayed, Eyes glazed,

Surprise surprise Yesterday is yesterday And lies they lied You don't have to love this town Walking through these empty streets This town is dead Rain is coming harder now upon your head You can't get far enough away

What they gone' do? Put blindsides on my eyes, young nigga I can feel the money (I can feel the racks) I got some young niggas pull on the opps And they kill for money (they slide they slide) You ever felt a zombie? (Who?) Yo' body gon' smell like vomit