When you see me, nigga, say it like you said it in the booth I see that liquor got you loose I'll make you niggas loose a tooth Fuck y'all niggas, I'm the truth Now I'm like, fuck calling a truce Anything you wanna do I'm ready to do it, my nigga, just

Well, here we are Well, I've not been honest, darlin' No, I've not been straight at all Well, I beg your pardon The night we jumped McCormack's Wall I was so happy just to be with you I would have said anything at all Now I could scream your name Till

I would do anything for you But I get nothing at all I’d do anything for you (for you, for you) Nail my heart to the ceiling (ceiling, ceiling) I'd put my fist through a wall I stick around when I break down (break down, break down) For you (for you) How

Well how did it happen I don't feel like, I don't feel like I don't feel like loving you I don't feel like touching you Help me out, I need it I'd do anything just to be your man You're not going anywhere without me I don't feel like loving you no more I

You shouldn’t have to Do you ever wonder when your dreams will come true A girl like you can do anything But anything you don’t wanna do You’ve got this confidence, yeah it was obvious The way you walked in here You look sensational and totally capable

Things I wish I'd done differently And when I'm feeling weak they keep me strong He said he had to stop He hadn't had a drop of anything Stronger than coffee In ten months, three weeks And one long day He said some things that cast long shadows That I

Run away, now She used to meet me on the Eastside In the city where the sun don't set He used to meet me on the Eastside We can go anywhere we want Drive down to the coast, jump in the seat We can do anything if we put our minds to it Take your whole

I've been on my shit, 'cause I'm hot now I ain't used to get it but I got it now You can't tell me shit, tell me nothin' Anything I want, I pull up in Two joints, that's double homicide Cop one for you and your friends Rolling papers two

Career opportunities, the ones that never knock Every job they offer you is to keep you out the dock They offered me the office, offered me the shop They said I'd better take anything they'd got Do you wanna make tea at the BBC? Do you wanna be, do you

Do you feel anything at all? Do you hear steps at the door? Do you reckon the smell of...? It's life - the the dark that binds you Frightened by your own smell Bitterness will run you through Silent screaming Turning, twisting the alphabet Frantic eyes