Hey You, you lost your only friend You can't believe you're broken heart will ever mend But every mountain has its faces that'd make you want to stop On this so unwelcome journey from the bottom to the top I believe there's Something Beautiful to see I

I am who I am My time has come No gods, no masters Take it or leave it A rebel at heart United as one Back to the wall I picked a fight

Rolling over Falling into jaws Teeth that chatter It distracts them all The Fiji mermaid She will let it know Time is coming to feed and know Myth or legend Nymph tale washed ashore

You know what, you know what, you know what, you know what Made it off the block, I could never stop Great collectives You know what we're 'bout, and we stay protected Ringing off that mat and it's straight connected Think that it's just rap, got your

The contingencies of a day unravel my senses And now your distance is darkness My hope has been beset by your absence I decay from inside Underneath it all there is still life Despite it all there is still love

We built this house on a rock, on a rock When the rain fell and the flood came And the wind blew hard like a hammer on these walls We didn't crack or break or fall This house on a rock, on a rock Baby, you and I Love is the glue That holds us together

I'm pretty when I cry I'm pretty when I cry, I'm pretty when I cry Because I'm pretty when I cry All the pretty stars shine for you, my love Am I the girl that you dream of? All those little times you said that I'm your girl You make me feel like your

N-now th-that that don't kill me Can only make me stronger I need you to hurry up now 'Cause I can't wait much longer I know I got to be right now 'Cause I can't get much wronger Man I've been waiting all night now That's how long I been on ya I need you

Up jump the boogie to the bang bang boogie While you're banging on ya baby OG's That's why I flip the script to the boogie bang homey If I'm hanging it's with DPG Some do the things that they do 'cause they dumb And some do the things that they do for

I don't think Waylon done it that way And if he was here he'd say "'hoss, neither did Hank" I ain't dogging what you're doing but boys, come on let's get real Get-ups, gimmicks One-hit wonders that don't stick Pretty boys, acting tough Boy bands give it