Almost like your life Almost like your endless fight Cursed, the day is long Realize you don't belong Disconnect somehow Never stop complaining now Almost like your fight And there it went I stitch them up, see not my fall from grace

Get up, get up Get a move on What's taking so long Stop stalling, I'm calling out Ain't nothing wrong 'Cause I believe you can be what you'd like And I agree you can do much better, just trust me Get up, get up, get up, get up If you were ever in doubt

And your love is the best thing that I got And it’s only just begun, but it’s never gonna stop I know sometimes it seems like I I'm just a little bit behind I get back on the beat and you know it So what if I just wanna be a little bit out of my mind I

Why you want to trip on me Why you want to trip on me Stop trippin' Ooh stop trippin' Yeah stop trippin' Everybody just stop trippin' They say I'm different They don't understand But there's a bigger problem

I am not afraid to keep on living I am not afraid to walk this world alone Honey, if you stay I'll be forgiven Nothing you can say can stop me going home With words I thought I'd never speak Awake and unafraid Asleep or dead 'Cause I see you lying next

Check one two three This is Benny on the dispatch. Yo! Atención, yo, attention! It’s Benny, and I’d like to mention I’m on the microphone this mornin’ Honk ya horn if you want it! Okay, we got traffic on the west side Get off at 79th, and take the left

Mashup the dance, mashup the dance Any time demand the stereo, you know dem mash it up That I should stop, That I should stop Scopin out the place, me a gangsta If you never know a Major Lazer take it to the top Well you catch em til it’s on, so come and

Looking for a place to happen Making stops along the way, hey I'll put your coat up on the bed We've all been here since, God, who knows? I've got a job, I explore, I follow every little whiff And I want my life to smell like this To find a place, an

Your sting red full stops my skin, dotted, scratch scratch, now I’m bleeding. Legions upon legions of craftsmen handmade my feelings. There’s bears in the wood and they’re out to get me, And I’m safe from harm if I stay in this chalet. And hold me tight

If I send you roses for no reason at all If, out of the blue, I stop and give you a call Once in a while, it's breakfast in bed And then pull the covers back up over our heads If I call in sick just to stay home with you I want you to know why I do what