Come, come, my baby come I will show you the world I will cover your nightmares I will love you forever I will not let you go Without you boy Black burn, I feel so alone Now I'm here now I'm hanging out in the street

Arise and walk, come through It's calling out for you Someone beyond that door is calling out for you I was raging, it was late In the world my demons cultivate I felt the strangest emotion but it wasn't hate, for once Yes I'm changing, yes I'm gone Yes

Late for the hanging, yes he's headed for the moon And hang 'em high He comes from nowhere and he turns on his own Blasting out the night, his cap hides his eyes One eye on the road, price upon his head One ear to the ground, he's listening to the dead

I will never believe in anything again Oh change will come Oh we will never believe again Preach electric to a microphone stand We will never believe again They broke the mold Girls used to follow me around Throw your cameras in the air And wave 'em like

said about playing this chord He ain't hitting the be flat right I'm a make a hit If it's the last thing I do And I done come home to you And you done put your cold feet on me Get warm your feet, woman Hanging around the studio For three days in a row

I'll be there next time Come hang out And come hang out But I'll be there next time 'Cause you're outta your mind You're working so damn hard Don't you leave us behind You forgot what you like Should I go for more clicks this year?

'Cause you're sweet 'Cause you're sweet like cocoa But all you wanna do is the coco Hangin' out with you is a no go Runnin up, all this cake Bag it up, then come right away Sak pase, YSL 'Cause you're sweet, what's your status? Might hit your address, if

Show me something Girl, my shit one hunnid You won't be disappointed Can I come change that outcome? Come on, let's get started, started, solid, solid, solid, solid Don't make no assumptions 'Cause I'm gon' keep it solid, solid, solid, solid, solid,

How are you still holding on? One day it's here and then it's gone On your own Through the eyes of someone else You and everybody else What's it all about You've felt this way for far too long Waiting for a change to come You know you're not the only one

said about playing this chord He ain't hitting the be flat right I'm a make a hit If it's the last thing I do And I done come home to you And you done put your cold feet on me Get warm your feet, woman Hanging around the studio For three days in a row