This is all nothing but cold calculation I could make you scared, if you want me to I'm not prepared, but if I have to He said, I can make you scared, it's kind of what I do If you're prepared, here's what I propose to do You're in Russia and more than a

Batman, Batman, Batman We need to settle the scores Jokers they still want a war Why you look flyer than hell? Don't think the album will sell But this shit might fly off the shelf So fly that you mad at yourself You the one who got the juice City crying

Don't know what it is that I gotta do But something that do I'd get another drink if I wanted to I would get another girl But I can't get, I can't get, I can't get you I can't get, I can't get, I can't get you I get bored, I get drunk I get drunk, I get

I'm so complicated, I know I'm so complicated I'm so complicated-cated Now you know I still want ya (I know) I’m so complicated But whenever I think of you with someone else And I got no excuse, I forgot you, and Still want you But I'm so complicated, I

Listen girl you want me but he needs you Yet you're tellin' me that everything is cool Tryin' to convince me baby to do as you say Just go along and see things your way And keep it on the down low, nobody has to know We can keep it on the down low,

I don't want to hear about it later I don't want to, baby I don't want to I want a run for my money, that's all You can try me at home, if it feels all right But I ain't home at night Ain't got no money, got no house on the hill Tell me, honey, will your

I ride east every other Friday but if I had it my way Days would not be wasted on this drive And I want so bad to hold you Some of the things I haven't told you Your mom and me just couldn't get along And I'll think about my life And wonder why, I'll

It ain't me you're lookin' for, babe I'm not the one you want, babe You say you're lookin' for someone No, no, no, it sure ain't me, babe But it still ain't me, babe Go away from my window Leave at your own chosen speed I'm not the one you need Never

Friend, please remove your hands from Over your eyes for me I know you want to leave but Friend, please don't take your life away from me I feel for you but when did you believe you were alone? You say that spiders crawled inside and made themselves a

But if you want the answers, From a post up high, From where you see the ships afar, From a well trained eye, The waves all keep on crashing by, If you are the light post, Then you own the working class, You better give a piece of ass,