Shake it out, shake it out, ooh whoa Shake it out, shake it out, And it's hard to dance with a devil on your back So shake him off, oh whoa It's always darkest before the dawn I can see no way, I can see no way Shake it out, shake it out Regrets collect

Wild, wild West (Wild, wild) And I put the coolant on the TEC (Coolant) And I bought some land, I invest (Who?) Oh, stepping on a peasant (Oh) Whoa, shawty gon' molest me (Whoa) Bought a Richard Mille, you get the message (Richard Mille) Introduce you to

You don't have ta go I'm gonna pack up darlin' Down the road I go Whoa baby, honey what's wrong which' you? Well now, I give you all my money Then ya go downtown, an' you get back in the evenin' Told me, walked down town

Whoa, well I never meant to brag But I've gotten what I wanted now Whoa, it was never my intention to brag To steal it all away from you now But God does it feel so good 'Cause I got him where I want him now And if you could then you know you would

Love me love me say you're gonna love me I'm I'm ready to go I know you're ready to go Don't leave me out on the floor I'm saying whoa Don't tell me no I'm I'm I'm ready to go I'm ready to go I'm reading your mind you know I'm a psychic

Stomp your hands Clap your feet To the beat Whoa-oh-oh-oh-oh (Whoa-oh-oh-oh-oh) Woo-woo yeah Turn it up until it bangs your head Tear it down now mother don't play dead

Baby arch your back and point your toes Black leather skirt and a leopard print shirt whoa Skip dinner heading straight for desert whoa, whoa whoaIt feel so good and it just come natural, whoa whoaBaby arch your back And point your toes Ballerina smile but your

Whoa, whoa. Let this end, Eighteen years pushed to the ledge. It's come to this, A weightless step. (Whoa) Make it stop. I plan to go on living Bang bang go the coffin nails, like a breath exhaled, Then gone forever.

I'll bear the cross on Judgment Day I just slide, slide on by, never bad enough to crucify me Oh, whoa, yeah, on Judgment Day It's my life, get off my ass, get outta my face Man, I don't see no problem Kickin' back, ain't kickin' you, no, no Anyway, if I

Weep not for roads untraveled Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, Weep not for paths left lone 'Cause beyond every bend is a long blinding end It's the worst kind of pain I've known Give up your heart left broken And let that mistake pass on 'Cause the love that you