Hey, man, get away from me Parading to the masses, we're coming so fresh to death I've been stealing looks from shadows you conjure with your purse Yeah, you're walking in stilettos, but your nose is bleeding out I've been running from the devil, but the

Wild is the wind And wild is the wind I hear the sound Of mandolins With your kiss My life begins

I beez in the trap, be-beez in the trap A hundred mothafuckas can’t tell me nothin’ Bitches ain’t shit and they ain’t saying nothin’ Damn, damn what they say about me? I don't know man, fuck is on your biscuit If I get hit, swinging on a big bitch I

What's going on? Could this be my understanding It's not your fault, I was being too demanding I must admit it's my pride that made me distant All because I hoped that you'd be someone different There's not much to know about you Fear will always make

Good day to you Fat balloon man May you always have air You sing a song everybody can believe Uncle tom cat Out to trick the whole world You carry a tune for nobody but yourself Bonjour a toi Herr policeman

Breathe life inside your heart of stone And it begins anew Now we are dying Dying the slowest death Breathe life for you are not alone Break the bonds The hatred of mankind. As it seeks to kill that which lives inside. Held down by bonds that bind us

I leave the light on I want to live I don't know much about it I seen myself with a dirty face, I cut my luck with a dirty ace I went from zero to minus ten I drank your wine then I stole your man I leave the light on,

A man can't face the cold, hard truth And closing time is when I'll leave. Till then it's just between this bottle and me. Yeah, this is just between the bottle and me. With nothing less than 90 proof. Didn't come in here for your sympathy, And a honky

You know on every pay day She'd be standing around the landing crying You know love make you do things you don't want to do Your little trouble is coming home some day You know I had a job on the levee I had a good looking woman who lived in Hughes I had

Tell me why, why woman Can we just leave a good thing be? If you leave me Leave me guessing darling Then I guess you're not for me When you're talking Talking with an old friend And you decide you must be free Can we leave a good thing be?