Lay it down, lay it down Make it alright I'll hold you so tight Lay it down It's gonna be alright Oh, lay it down Oh, before the morning light Come and lay it down tonight Ruby red, her lips were on fire

Chains on shining, you can see me riding You don't wanna find out, better off lying Cocaine lined up, secrets that I'm hidin' Baby, I'ma dive in, I don't put the time in Even if I try hard, I ain't gonna make it We ain't gonna make it, we ain't gonna

(Mad at you), And I don't want you to go to bed I know sometimes It's gonna rain But baby, can we make up now 'Cause I can't sleep through the pain Girl, I don't wanna go to bed (Mad at me).

Sha la la la, la la la, I've been gone so long I know what to do, That I know you don't know what I've been going through, 'cause you make me happy baby, so I can say, I love you, Thinkin' of you, I know you can tell what's on my mind, And I've been

Both day and night and night and day You're gonna see a lot of me I'm gonna get you, I'm gonna get you I'll make you love me, wait and see I'm gonna haunt you, I'm gonna haunt you Oh what a pest I'm gonna be I'll be the spoon in your coffee The knife

Something inside so strong There's something inside so strong I know that I can make it Though you're doin' me wrong, so wrong You thought that my pride was gone, oh no The higher you build your barriers, the taller I become The farther you take my

I got you baby I would like to get to know if I could be The kind of girl that you could be down for 'Cause when I look at you I feel something tells me That you're the kind of guy that I should make a move on I know everybody's gonna be lonely We got

Make the bomb bomb beat I'll give you melody Make the song so sweet You gon' come home with me, oh Play that audio We can't live on without the rhythm (sayin', no, no) We got the stars (stars) We got audio

Don't you know we're riding with the king? Get on a TWA to the promised land. I dreamed I had a good job and I got well paid. I blew it all at the penny arcade. A hundred dollars on a Kewpie doll. No pretty chick is gonna make me crawl. Every woman,

Doomsday Jesus we need you now Kill your past and all you thought you knew Blacked out, hatred running through & through Horsemen rolls, tomorrow's fading fast Make damn sure, ain't nothings gonna last Souls that bleed have nowhere left to run Blind the