Get your money, black man (black man) Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah, go, go away Don't catch you slippin' up Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh, tell somebody You go tell somebody Girl, you got me dancin' (yeah, girl, you got me dancin') Look what I'm

Everything I touch turns to ashes Falls away, it falls away It slips right through my hands Love me, hate me Isolate me everyday that I'm alive Straight up mentally unstable You don't have to like my life You don't understand me, And you probably never

Nothing's impossible I have found For when my chin is on the ground I pick myself up, dust myself off, start all over again Don't lose your confidence if you slip Be grateful for a pleasant trip And pick yourself up, dust yourself off and start all over

Stand up beside the fireplace Take that look from off your face Her soul slides away, but don't look back in anger I heard you say Slip inside the eye of your mind Don't you know you might find A better place to play You said that you'd never been But

Walk with me, walk with me! This song is not for the livin' This song is for the dead! With my face against the floor I can see you knock me out, how do I? I don't want to get back up But I have to, solid mines we'll be today Nothin' appears to me,

Love isn't good enough And the waves in the sea They slip away just like me So let go, oh You weren't good enough Only dark hearts (You're vicious now, yeah you're vicious now!) Waking up I don't feel alive How fucked up are we inside

Don't put your lips up to my mouth and tell me you can't stay Don't slip your hand under my shirt and tell me it's okay I can't be alone with You've got me out on the edge every time you call And I know it would kill me if I fall I can't be alone with

Be good be good be good Be good be good Be good be good be good be good (Johnny) Skip de skip, up the road Off to school we go "Don't you be a bad boy Johnny Don't you slip up Or play the fool" "Oh no Ma, Oh no Da,

Turns into "baby, can you pick me up?" Hey, I'm downtown and I don't wanna go home Turns into tangled-up, on my couch with you Slipping your kisses right across my mouth And that turns into later on Later on, lights turned down 'Cause I can't turn you