Take our cars, now we gotta take the train Hood niggas takin' chains, slave master take our names Man they can't fuck with the light They can't stop the shine They can't fuck with the light, hell nah the boy's that bright Even if you take away my life,

Walk on, yeah, yeah Take a look around And tell me what you can see I guess that all depends on Exactly what you want it to be Don't know all the answers Everybody's running away, hey If you want to win the game Then you know it's a shame not to play

All it costs is just a minute now For one dollar you can show me how I'll take your hand and then your worries too In just one dance I'll make your dreams come true Hey handsome have you got the time I've been watching you since the moment you arrived A

Oh oh oh, I'm on fire Woo ooh ooh Hey little girl, is your daddy home? Did he go away and leave you all alone? Mhmm I got a bad desire Tell me now, baby, is he good to you? And can he do to you the things that I do? Oh no I can take you higher Sometimes

Girl what's it gon' take to have you close to me Right by my side where you supposed to be They start to notice you when they notice me And you can have it all free of charge I know you like European cars Take, take a look at my garage Maybe we can all

You know these hoes wishy washy They'll fuck your partner Take all of your guala, take your wallet They hop in my bed, they can't wait to open their legs They walk in the mall, they can't wait to spend all my bread Wishy washy, wishy washy, these hoes

You can't take my soul away from me Everywhere you look, it's like they know Their fingerprints are hidden by control This is where the line is drawn, see I'm ethereal, my children are legion, serial They stick to my skin like beloved cysts I tear away

So hold up and, take it through the night And we should follow through, to make it alright Now grab each others' hands, get 'em all I wanna see you rock to the piano It's not hard, (it's not hard) But I'd rather make a song they can play on the radio

Where to go and what to do Wasted hours that you make new All those wasted hours we used to know Spent the summers staring out the window The wind it takes you where it wants to go At first they built the road then they built the town That's why we're

Stack dead actors Stacked to the rafters Line up the bastards All I want is the truth Hey hey now, can you fake it? Can you make it look like we want? Hey hey now, can you take it? And we cry when they all die blond? Oh mirror mirror