You are the song that I sing sing You are the four seasons of my life But maybe tomorrow You You'll change your mind girl Maybe tomorrow You You'll come back to to my arms girl You You are the book that I read each day (Gonna Gonna sing it it to you you) The way you you do baby

When you you're losing the game 'Cause you you're gonna gonna make mistakes It's always worth to to sacrifice Even when you you think you you're wrong Na na na na na na na What you you gonna gonna do when the show is over What you you gonna gonna sing when the song ends

And I would turn on the TV But it's so embarrassing To To see all the other people I don't know what they mean And it it was magic at first But now this world is gonna gonna hurt Turn it it around When they spoke without sound You You better turn that thing down

I bless the rains down in Africa There's nothing that a hundred men or more could ever do Gonna Gonna take some time to to do the things we never had It's gonna gonna take a lot to to drag me away from you you (I bless the rain) I hear the drums echoing tonight But she hears

I'm gonna gonna stand on a rooftop, climb up a mountaintop Baby, scream and shout I want to to sing it it on the radio, show it it on a video Baby, leave no doubt I want the whole world to to know just what I'm all about I love to to love you you out loud I have always been a

Don't want no high rise tombstone Gonna Gonna gather up my saints Don't wanna hear you you fussing If it it is or if it it ain't My life needs no witness And my burden is my own You You gotta answer to to somebody If you you didn't learn then you you didn't read Gotta live with it

Ciao adios, I'm done If you you're giving her all of your money and time I'm not gonna gonna sit here wasting mine on you you, yeah, you I'm onto you you, yeah you you I'm not your number one Kissing and having fun I saw you you, with her And now you you take her out, in your fancy

With a gun in your hand, I'm the boogieman I'm gonna gonna come and get you you You You've got to to help us, can you you? Yes you you can You You've got to to help us, can you you? Yes you you can, oh If you you point a gun at my rising sun Though we're not the one But in the bounds of your mind

Go big or go home Go big or go I'm thinking life's too short, it's passing by So if I'm gonna gonna go at all I'll sleep when I'm dead, you can bury me Don't feel like going home But all my cash is gone Yeah, I got nothing to to do tonight

No one’s gonna gonna take my soul away Headed towards a fucked up holiday Motel, sprees, sprees, and I’m singing It's innocence lost Innocence lost In the land of gods and monsters You You got that medicine I need Living like Jim Morrison Fuck yeah give it it to me,