You know I'm bad, I'm bad come on, you know Because I'm bad, I'm bad come on And the whole world has to Answer right now Just to tell you once again Gonna tell you right I'm telling you

Hold me in your arms Never do me harm A raging sea in your eyes Gives away your disguise Grants me the peace to leave And finally leave you be

As we sailed into the mystic. And when that foghorn blows, I will be coming home. I wanna hear it, I don't wanna fear it, And I wanna rock your gypsy soul. And together we will flow,

You know I'll blow your mind, my friend, again And I'm here to show you I ain't never left You know I'll blow your mind, my friend Loaded on that green floating on your genes I'll be that lion to your queen Well I heard they think they're grimey now,

I'm so happy about you, (I'm fed up, so get up and get out) I'm so happy now we're through, (I'm fed up, so get up and get out) I was so afraid, now you're gone away Sent you packing, look who's laughin' now I'm so happy that I feel this way I'm so happy

I'm quickly fallin' and it feels natural I can't predict my fate but I can't be his no more I haven't felt this type of thing in a while I thought I lost myself in love until I found you Ooh, two years enough, few days but my week with you means more,

Sun sun sun sun We wait for the bus that's going to Bangor In my plaid dress and burgundy shoes In your red lipstick and lilac kercheif You're the most pretty lady in the world The bus driver smiles, a dime and a nickel We climb on our seats, the vinyl

Every time I go out, I'm goin to smoke out I buy it don't even know the price As long as I live it, come pay me a visit, And I'll be somewhere up in the sky My nigga it's 'bout to go down, oh We fly, it's not lie, that we high, 'til we die, oh I've been

Y si este ritmo te toca Y que dure, que dure, eh eh Que sude, que sude, eh eh No dude, no dude, eh eh Olvidamos la hora Que sude, que sude, eh eh (Que sude, que sude) No dude, no dude, eh eh (No dude, no dude) Que pa' mi casa se mude eh eh (Se mude, se

He ain't feelin' anythin' My love, my hurt or the sting of this rain All he can say is, "Man ain't it such a nice day?" Like dead flowers I feel like the flowers in this vase He just brought 'em home one day, "Ain't they beautiful?" he said They been