I'm gonna make it anyway It's not right, but it's okay Pack your bags up and leave And don't you dare come running back to me Close the door behind you leave your key I'd rather be alone than unhappy It's not right but it's okay Friday night you and your

Shine through me Come forth in war Come forth in peace Like a day without the dawn Like a ray void of the sun Like a storm that brings no calm I'm most complete yet so undone Bring down the sun

Rain down, rain down Come on rain down on me What's this? (I may be paranoid, but not an android) What's this? (I may be paranoid, but no android) You don't remember Off with his head, man From a great height From a great height, height The panic, the

Please, go easy To pick you up until you come around So please, go easy with my baby Please, go easy with my baby Pack it up and leave it, leave it all behind you Starting fresh in someone else’s town And though we may be leaving, I’ll be right beside

People forget Forget they're hiding Come on join the party And people forget It's an eminence front, it's a put on An eminence front, it's a put on Behind an eminence front Eminence front, it's a put on

And I will go on shining Shining like brand new I'll never look behind me My troubles will be few Hope you find your paradise Tried to see your point of view Hope your dreams will all come true Feel no sorrow, feel no shame Come tomorrow, feel no pain

Can you chase the fire away In the fall, we sleep all day We sleep all day Oh I miss the comfort of this house. Where we are where we are. Where we are where we are The floor under our feet whispers out Come on in come on in, where it all begins. We

For what's beyond the flames Blinding my senses (now I am searching) Choking my senses (now I am searching) Step back to see the vision Seduction of our minds The skin becomes illusion She pulls me down and I fall behind The weakness of flesh is to

I grew up inna place called De La Vega Spanish Town Rocking Over Prison Oval I grew up inna a place called Ensom City Spanish Town groovy Everybody nice Hail Jah mon, Spanish Town me born Dat a weh me come from From you look inna me face you see a De La

This song's for you There's a million pretty girls all over Come on, eh, eh, eh What I gotta do to get you into my life? I could be your bad boy or baby I could be nice I would give you all the stars If you give me the night Been all around the world And