You wanna scream and shout They only come out at night She said I can't slow down If I wanted to We live for this shit, yeah We truly do I know you do Oh, I know you do I know you do too

Left us wonderin' what it all was about And my paradigm shifted, man you're making me shout Hey, from here from out Friends are gonna be hard to come by He had it easy, man he chose the hard way Walk that old, lonely road in the shadow of a doubt A

It's a crazy town full of neon dreams, Everybody plays everybody sings, Hollywood with a touch of twang, Bend those strings till the Hank comes out, Make all the drunk girls scream and shout, We love it we hate it we're all just trying to make it, In

Twist and shout Come on, come on, come, come on baby now Come on and work it on out Well shake it, shake it, shake it, baby now Well, shake it up baby now You know you twist, little girl You know you twist so fine Come on and twist a little closer now

Say this a-woman like a bright star a shine We can work it on out, (work it on out) Have mercy a wonders and sign Me love the way you move up your body Have mercy one time, look sweet Now now now now darling yeah Come on, come on, come on, come on yes now

(Don't come around) Don't come around here, don't come around When you're asking how am I doing now Kick me when I'm down Let's sing it loud, let's shout it out All, all that you want Is someone to blame it on If all you want Is someone to say that you

As your blood's running thin your time's running out No one will be listening not even when you shout When your angels turn to devils you'll finally figure out That no one will be with you in the end Don't come to me with your problems I don't need them

Nana-na nana ah Baby let me hear you loud Come on get loud loud let it out Shout it out from the rooftops Show me everything that you've got Come on get loud loud, let it out Come on get loud 'til they shut us down (I've been looking for the one tonight)

White crime Yeah, we ‘bout that Do a lot of dirt, never doubt that Lot of rap twerps, love to shout crap Love to make their mouth flat When it come to burd, no, we spout facts You 'gon learn what i’m 'bout, breh Lot of rappers talking that shit, not

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