You know your man is workin' hard Do the things he says to do Baby, if you're feeling good And baby if you're feeling nice He's worth a deuce And get your grandma outta here

Woohoo woohoo woo How many times can we put ourselves through this war Like all the lovers that have been here before? How many times can we watch this fade into nothing? No nothing, no nothing at all I could be anyone, anyone As long as you got every

(Pull up on me) I been stressed out (yeah) I ain't feeling my best (no) All they want is my sex I got the best out (I got the best) I'll do some things you won't believe So many weaves, I done sweat out Think I might've found love one time Think I

And it's the start of your ending 41st side get bent, run wild I keep it real pack steel like my man Y.G When a fool try to play me wet 'em up then I'm Swayze You must be crazy kid Man I never did forever wildin' that's how we live up in the Bridge You

My mind is all You are my hands, do as I please I feel my body moving, I feel these feet a-moving My mind is all gone (Just where their feet are moving Just why why their feet are moving.) (My mind is all My mind is all) Stepping steps of floating floats

Too many faces, too many faces, too many faces Yeah, what's your definition of success? (Ayy!) I don't trust the thoughts that come inside my head (woo!) I don't trust this thing that beats inside my chest Who I am and who I wanna be cannot connect; why?

Who wants to live forever? Who wants to live forever, who? There's no time for us There's no place for us What is this thing that builds our dreams Yet slips away from us? There's no chance for us It's all decided for us This world has only one sweet

I just came back to say goodbye (I just came back) Goodbye baby I really hope you're satisfied, And my road seems dark at night, Got stones in my passway, I got stones in my passway, I got pains in my heart, They done taken my appetite.

(Can you imagine?) There are moments that the words don’t reach That would be enough (Forgiveness) There is suffering too terrible to name You hold your child as tight as you can And push away the unimaginable The moments when you’re in so deep It feels

His daddy was an honest man, red dirt Georgia farmer His mama lived her short life having kids and baling hay He had fifteen years, an ache inside to wander He hopped a freight in Waycross, wound up in L.A. Lord, the cold nights had no pity on a Waycross