Window to window and wall to wall Can of Krylon, we out to bomb Four in the morning I'm with the squad There we go, there we go, there we go, there we go Chill-chill-chilin' with the crew Just writing my name in graffiti on the wall Who-who-who is he?

Once in a lifetime It's just right Somehow, it feels like nothing has changed Right now, my heart is beating the same Out loud, someone's calling my name When I close my eyes All the stars align And you are by my side You are by my side

Ben, the two of us need look no more They don't scurry when something bigger comes their way Don't pack themselves together and run as one Don't shit where they're not supposed to Don't take what's not theirs, they don't compare They don't compare, rats

Irkat-lukhud ma katabrikihu Ulfat-atam ma tanakhi uduhu bin-nât aznân tarsisi Bazar udu agânî-furkhîn Ma nîd sakhu!

For everyone of us A Gotham City A city of justice, a city of love, a city of peace We all need it, can't live without it A Gotham City, oh yeah Gotham City, oh yeah City of justice, city of love, city of peace (Everybody needs Gotham City) (Don't you

Holding on and on Naked on the bedroom Oh, it's not my fault Oh, I should've known I've been a fool Now the sound of loving Is old and somehow gone Who said not to leave?

Come rain or come shine I'm gonna love you like nobody's loved you I guess when you met me It was just one of those things But don't ever bet me 'Cause I'm gonna be true if you let me You're gonna love me like nobody's loved me Happy together, unhappy

Here's to the closing door Here's to just one more Here's to all the damned Here's to the bloodshed Can't leave it alone, won't let me forget Rip off the bandage, and tear out the stitch Fed like a pig, off the shit in the dish Shrouded in burlap left

I spend a lot of cake on you All eyes on me (Yeah) I see all eyes on you (What? What?) All this money on me (Right), I see dollar signs on you Diamonds look like a Super Bowl ring (Right) I could put a lot of weight on you (What? What?) You showin' love

Guess this is where I get off Yep, member everything I told ya? Got your song book? Got them beats I gave ya? Cell phone? What's wrong? What if I don't make it?