But the film is a saddening bore Sailors fighting in the dance hall Oh man! Look at those cavemen go It's the freakiest show Take a look at the Lawman Beating up the wrong guy Oh man! Wonder if he'll ever know He's in the best selling show Is there life

Hit the radio We can make a, make a video Now I'm a star I can't seem to get you off my mind Turn on the station, but I'm still facing you and Everbody seem to lost their mind It's hard to handle, so I, change the channel on the Radio, 'cause internet

Ay can’t stop getting paper Ay can’t stop rollin' papers Ay LSD and coca Ay live la vida loca Aye she gon' feed me grapes Ay we don’t go on dates Ay got a man at home but she love the way I taste Back shot back shot back shot back shot right behind the

Eu tenho mais de 20 anos Ontem de manhã quando acordei Estou ligada num futuro blue Os meus pais nas minhas costas As raizes na marquise Eu tenho mais de vinte muros O sangue jorra pelos furos pelas veias de um jornal Eu não te quero Eu te

You gotta Ma-Ma-Ma Belle, or I will get you Got love, if that's what you need I got three or four babies sittin' on my knee I got good love waitin' for you I come sneakin' round the corner of the avenue You know you gotta Ma-Ma-Ma Belle, before I get you

I'll remember Now I'll never be afraid to cry And I'll remember Now that I'm standing on my own I'll remember (I'll remember) Say goodbye The love that you gave me The way that you changed me I'll remember, hmm

You ain't livin' until you're lovin', baby Ooh, until you fall you ain't livin' at all You think you're so way out And you got all the action Still you can't find no satisfaction Baby - try me, and I'll make you see Ah ah, at all You like to kiss and run

And I'd love it if we made it Yes, I'd love it if we made it Modernity has failed us Tell me something I didn't know We're fucking in a car, shooting heroin Saying controversial things just for the hell of it Selling melanin and then suffocate the black

With a red and black one at the Texaco She hopped in your truck Sang alone with one on the radio Big red one going down Feel like one in a small town Parked way out in the dark And they danced on the hood She was sitting on the shining light Then gave

Yeah you learn to fly and if you can't then you just free-fall May we all know that nothing ain't cool 'til you wear the new one The sound of a quarter rollin' down a jukebox Play the Travis Tritt right above the 2Pac For you get lost down some road Slow