She ain't tell ya I let her push the 'rari She ain't tell ya she let me hit her partners She ain't tell ya I never told her sorry She ain't tell ya I paid for her body yeah She ain't tell ya I never told her sorry no Every story got more than one side

You gotta hold on to somethin' that you believe, Alright, alright, alright, alright, alright. Hold on to somethin' that makes you feel alright.... The gold verandah in the dark has gone down to the metal man. No better time to leave the ground And maybe

Say your prayers All you sinners stand up, sing hallelujah (hallelujah!) Show praise with your body Stand up, sing hallelujah (hallelujah!) And if you can't stop shaking, lean back Let it move right through ya (hallelujah!) (Hallelujah!) Then the time

She loves you, yeah, yeah, yeah With a love like that You know you should be glad And you know that can't be bad Yes, she loves you And you know you should be glad She says she loves you Oo, she loves you, yeah, yeah, yeah You think you've lost your love

Dolla, you know you the shit, ay Dolla, you know you the shit Dolla pull up with your bitch, ay Dolla go fuck on your friends, ay Dolla fuck her on the couch, yeah Dolla pull up in the Bent, ay Dolla pull up in the Benz, ay Dolla that's my favorite

Yeah, yeah go So fucking determined You better believe it, confidence Spit out all reason I'm fucking determined I'm tired of holding up the weight, the weight of the mother fucking world

結んで欲しくて ah, oh, ah, oh, ah, oh 神様 どうか どうか 声を聞かせて ほんのちょっとでいいから あなたの指が その胸が その瞳が 眩しくて少し眩暈がする夜もある それは不意に落ちてきて あまりにも暖かくて 弾ける火花みたいに ぎゅっと僕を困らせた それでまだ歩いてゆけること 教わったんだ

I'm still into you I should be over all the butterflies but I'm into you, I'm into you And even baby our worst nights I'm into you, I'm into you Let 'em wonder how we got this far, 'Cause I don't really need to wonder at all Yeah after all this time Some

Oh yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah You're getting comfortable, you're getting too comfortable Oh yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) You're getting too comfortable, comfortable Why you never wanna open

Yeah, we all fall down The higher we fly the harder it feels when we hit the ground What makes a man work until it's kids too old to kiss and hug He won't climb another imaginary mountain when he is in love enough What makes a man build a kingdom all