Oh the night that Paddy Murphy died, is a night I'll never forget As long as a bottle was passed around every man was feelin' gay O'Leary came with the bagpipes, some music for to play Some of the boys got loaded drunk, and they ain't got sober yet;

I pick my poison and it's you Nothing could kill me like you do You're going straight to my head But nothing ever gets me high like this And I'm heading straight for the edge Bittersweet ecstasy that you got me in Falling deep I can't sleep tonight And

Shady, Aftermath, The Dream Team We gotta get the get well cards Niggas is sick, feel this Motion picture shit Now don't think I won't hit ya 'cause I'm popular I got a P90 Reuger to pop at ya Catch ya slippin' I'm a give ya what I got for ya My clip

Get into the groove Boy you've got to prove Your love to me, yeah Get up on your feet, yeah Step to the beat Boy what will it be Only when I'm dancing can I feel this free At night I lock the doors, where no one else can see I'm tired of dancing here all

Because I had you But I can tell that you're happy It's time for me to finally meet somebody new Take her to all the places that I took us to And she might help me forget, but loving her is something I could never do Because I had I think it's time that

Get up let's break those chains now and party all night long We're a small crowd left to rotten, there's not many hard souls left As the pop is growing stronger, will metal fade away Will we be broken, will we go down? No! We'll never fall we�re

I've been there, I've done that I've lost myself before Fight my regret I swear, I swear there's hope left I'll probably be back My heart pounds, my chest hurts It only gets worse I'll try not to go back Death calling, "just collapse"

I'd like to believe in all the possibilities C'mon, c'mon, with everything falling down around me It's getting late, and I Cannot seem to find my way home tonight Feels like I am falling down a rabbit hole Falling for forever, wonderfully wandering alone

I see jiggaboos, I see Styrofoams Pimp-pimp hooray Get God on the phone Where did we go wrong? Seen black turn 'em Burgundy Hundred of them, I know I'm greedy Stuck inside the belly of the beast Can you please pray for me? Said it won't be long

Readin' through my third eye 'cause I got tunnel vision Had to open my mind, then I opened a Benz It's like you gotta sell your soul for them to pay attention Fuck all that playing, now I'm grown, I put my heart in it I had to get down with that chrome