I got the mad man blues Man don't you know, don't you know I go home at night about half past four All that knocking on my door I love these women, gonna treat them right Ain't gonna fuss and ain't gonna fight You beg me now baby and not before I'm gonna

You can keep that piece of me I've come through, outgrew, don't need you It ain't how it used to be You lost out, and now I've found I'm alright tonight, live your life You get high, act like I need rescuing That I don't need that piece of me I've lost

You should talk to your daughter (talk, talk) She made me love her and I ain’t gonna leave her be Mama, mama please talk to your daughter ‘bout me I ain’t gonna stand no quitting and she won’t have me around If she got me a ride, she’d be six feet in the

It's just another day in Heaven It's just another day in Heaven Turn on the news you'd think the world ain't got a prayer But if you turn it off and look around It's just another day in Heaven South oh oh

Maybe we can go a little wild and freestyle Hey, it ain't nothing wrong Just making it up as we go along Find a little rock 'n' roll hallelujah Throw your hands up high Let the speed remove your pain Singing hey, hey, hey We can do it old school, ABC

Ain't gone be no talking, while I'm doing my thang Keep it on the hush, don't say nothing Yo thang, yo thang The doors are open Sister Martha, so glad to see you Glad your parole came through Oh yea so glad everybody came out this morning We reading from

Going down. I'm going down 'Cause you aint around, baby. I'm going down. Time on my hands since you've been away boy I ain't got no plans no, no, no, no. And the sound of the rain, against my windowpain. Is slowly, slowly driving me insane.

Shake it up just like bad medicine Your love is like bad medicine, bad medicine is what I need, whoa There ain't no doctor that can cure my disease You got the potion that can cure my disease Bad medicine (That's what you get for falling in love You get

House with a lake, no neighbors and links on my wrist, no bailiff (Ayy) I see you fuckin' with me, I'm catchin' on Ain't tryna see the police 'cause I be runnin' I'm from Golden Acres, but now I'm sittin' on acres, ayy I don't want no relations, you know

U R, U R (we are) Clarity is a state of mind Freedom ain't real, who's sold you that lie? I ain't buying it No matter what the price (one more time? Aight) So give it up give it up mama Undo your pants and your bra I see you liking that, you must need a