When the smoke is going down I climb the stage again this night 'Cause the place seems still alive Just when you you make your way back back home I find some time to to be alone I go go to see the place once more Just like a thousand nights before This is the place

(Don't mess around, don't mess around) If you you're gonna give me good kissin' like that Honey, don'tcha know I'm gonna give 'em right back back to you you That's a kissin' good way (that's a kissin' good way) Ah, that's a kissin' good way (that's a kissin' good

So much so much for what we said No matter what I say you you turn your back back away Its never going to to break you you Its never going to to make you you fall Somehow between the lines is clearer I'm heading for the end On top of this bullshit and I don't want to to hear it I

Give me somethin' to ride to to And forget about life to to The kind you you wanna get high to to Lay back back in the night to to Yeah used to to be dance songs Slow jams and romance songs But now that she's gone and the radio's on Yeah I just want one that don't sing about

Triangles are my favorite shape Three points where two lines meet. Toe to to toe, back to to back, let's go go My love it's very late. 'Til morning comes, let's tessellate. Bite chunks out of me You You're a shark and I'm swimming My heart still thumps as I bleed And

Please stop runnin yo' mouth let's go go Actin like you you've never seen a dick befo' All these bitches in here Oh no, let's get drunk and fuck fo' sho' Will the real X to to the Z please stand up? With my niggaz and my guns, not givin a fuck Stickin 'em up at

Cool, in denial We're the cruel regulators smoking Cigaro, cigaro, cigar With a feeling so pure My cock is much bigger than yours My cock can walk right through the door It's got you you screaming back back for more We're the regulators that deregulate We're the

Give me somethin' to ride to to And forget about life to to The kind you you wanna get high to to Lay back back in the night to to Yeah used to to be dance songs Slow jams and romance songs But now that she's gone and the radio's on Yeah I just want one that don't sing about

We are never ever, ever getting back back together But oh, this time I'm telling you, you, I'm telling you you You You go go talk to to your friends, talk to to my friends, talk to to me But we are never ever, ever, ever getting back back together We! Are never ever, ever getting back

To my sweet home Chicago Back Back to the land of California Oh, baby don't you you want to to go? Baby don't you you want to to go? Now one and one is two Two and two is four I'm heavy loaded, baby I'm booked, I gotta go go Cryin' baby