The miracle in me Ever changing Take another look Take a look around Its you and me Its here and now As you sparkle in the sky Ill catch you while I can 'Cause all we are

(Yeah yeah, yeah yeah, yeah yeah!) (She's a) L.A., L.A. baby We'll need to realize, it's just you and me together For you and me tonight in this city (You're my) L.A., L.A. baby You gotta, go go! Bring it on The two of us tonight we can make it last

Freddy Kruger, give 'em a nightmare Soon as you close your eyes, nigga, we right there Bags on demand Come in the middle of the night, like it's a nightmare You open your eyes, not dreamin', nigga, we right there If Young Metro don't trust you I'm 'gon

Of you my love It's nothing ever out there but some gathering clouds I just wanna take care of you my love You came up in my heart Like the sun and the stars Maybe I'll be the moon So we can shine pretty soon Then we drift through the night When it's

I'm broken and betrayed I don't want to look back Just tell me your leaving Before I finally cave in Take away this pain It's pulling me under Your dragging me under I just want to start again Here we are once again

Hello, hello, hello, how low Here we are now, entertain us Hello, hello, hello With the lights out, it's less dangerous I feel stupid and contagious A mulatto, an albino, a mosquito, my libido Load up on guns, bring your friends It's fun to lose and to

The miracle in me Ever changing Take another look Take a look around Its you and me Its here and now As you sparkle in the sky Ill catch you while I can 'Cause all we are

Let me show you how it’s done We can start with the touch of a hand like a movie scene Moving into the weight that you’ve been wanting to put on me There is no need to be nervous, I know you been looking for love, so Yeah, I can show you how it’s done

It's the wall that we are building All the things that we made wrong Don't hate yourself if you walk away You reach, but nothing's there Colors fade from black to grey Time and time again A fate that we deserve There's no escape, we're walking backwards

Sweet home Alabama Where the skies are so blue Lord, I'm coming home to you Big wheels keep on turning Carry me home to see my kin Singing songs about the south-land I miss 'ole' 'bamy once again And I think it's a sin Well I heard Mister Young sing