No, there's nothing I can do But I came here anyway No, there's nothing I can do to make make you stay Don't waste this temptation Caress this last portation Consuming, you soothe me Your vial moves right through me You You made me look good, doesn't get any

We made it, made it, made it before, I know that we can make make it again I want you you enough to keep my life untangled If we're clever, we'll put it together, 'cause it may be forever Bad time for love - you caught me on your birthday I could feel your heart

When it feels (feels) like the world's gone mad mad (mad) And there's nothing you you can do (do) about it No there's nothing you you can do about it (about it) You don't wanna fuck with us British to the very last You You wanna make make some money So this is where we are

Gotta let me get it out Don't wanna spend another day Unless I feel like you you make make me It's not just when I'm in bed Sometimes I'm so frustrated I keep it all in my head ?Til I just can't take it no mo' It's not just when I get mad mad

Nah nah nah nah nah nah, nah nah nah, hey Jude Hey Jude, don't make make it bad Take a sad song and make make it better Remember to let her into your heart Then you you can start to make make it better Hey Jude, don't be afraid You You were made to go out and get her The

So tell me your secrets And join me in pieces (Eternally yours) I'm ready to bury all of my bones I'm ready to lie but say I won't To rot in this garden made of stones Eternally yours I'm ready to bleed to make make amends And sleep in this dirt we call our

Shake that shit Drop it down on it Made me get a couple bands drop it down on it Make Make you get a couple friends drop it down on it Turn around drop it down, drop it down on it Do it for a real nigga, do it for a boss Do somethin' for a boss, do somethin'

Let me hear you you talking, I'm so far away Let me hear a single word that you you say Are ya'll just mad mad at my dinero? All I gotta say You You think you you hot, lit, bitch I'm Habanero Can't get too close cause I'm real My temperature make make you feel Keep it lit up and

Night train Not a knife throw from here you you can hear the night train passing That's the sound somebody makes when they're getting away Leaving next week's hanging jury far behind them Prisoner only of the choices they've made Ice cube in a dark drink

Wearing a mask familiar A god forced himself on you you Raping and impregnating Causing the exile of your life Since he made you you bleed, so violently Painful is the kick Inside it makes you you so sick The blood that drips down your thigh