Suicide been on my mind Pour my heart on the concrete every fucking time Hold up, po' me up, yes Double the cup just to cut the stress in half Guess who the fuck left After all is said and done, regret the past Best move along, got a long way to go, ayy

I won't dance, don't ask me. I won't dance, madame, with you. I'm like an ocean wave that's bumped on the shore; When you dance, you're charming and you're gentle, But this feeling isn't purely mental, For heaven rest us, I'm not asbestos. I won't dance.

They were the best of times, they were the best of times Dead and gone so long, seventeen's so gone So pour out some liquor, make it an old-fashioned Remember your youth, in all that you do The plank and the passion It's the false side of hope where

Or are we dancer? Are we human? My sign is vital My hands are cold And I'm on my knees Looking for the answer I did my best to notice When the call came down the line Up to the platform of surrender

And I'mma celebrate it for a long time The drama couldn't break me, now it's all mine Surrounded by my angels and we all shine Holy, holy, holy, holy key This is, this is Doing what I gotta do What up though? We the best music I guess I'm on my Don shit

You try to take the best of me Sick of you acting like I owe you this While I find a place to rest Find another place to feed your greed I want to be in another place I hate when you say you don't understand (You'll see it's not meant to be) I want to be

Mm whatcha say? Mm that you only meant well? Well of course you did (Whatcha say? Whatcha say?) Mm that it's all for the best? Of course it is 'Cause when the roof caved in and the truth came out I just didn't know what to do But when I become a star

All our troubles gone Like when we were young Take me back to where we all began Here we are again like we should have been Oh my lady can I have this dance? Cross my heart and hope to die My mama says to pick the best

All or nothing If you go all in, you got a lot to lose, my friend If you say "all in", you don't get to choose again You know what you're doing, but the clock is ticking Give it your best and then you're onto something And keeps on getting closer, closer

Don't you worry baby I'm like Detroit, I'm crazy Detroit, I'm crazy I'm like Funkadelic said it best I think you know the rest Time don't stand a chance against this motor madness Find me in the suburbs and The shadow of decay Rolling rings of rubber and