Sweet surrender on the quayside You remember we used to run and hide In the shadow of the cargoes I take you one time And we're counting all the numbers down to the waterline Near misses on the dog leap stairways French kisses in the darkened doorways A

This goes out to you, you, my number one (number one, number one) I won't stop until I see you, suga You know who you are This is for my number one, number one (I see you) So many shows, swear wherever I go I'm gonna keep on lookin' Lookin' for my number

You're out on the streets, your heart's your only home REPEAT CHORUS I walk alone through sleepless nights I'm just another number, somethin' just ain't right Searchin' for somethin' in this human zoo Kaleidoscope of faces, maybe, maybe it might be you I

Can you feel this? I'm dying to feel this I am the damaged one All my life and the damage done I am all, but what am I? Another number that isn't equal to any of you I control, but I comply Pick me apart, then pick up the pieces

You know it could happen It don't happen till it happen When it happen You gonna wish it never did Mouthafucka You know my fuckin' name I'm number one With a motherfuckin' bullet man

Hey, how ya doin'? Sorry you can't get through You called, I missed it Why don't you leave your name and your number? So long, baby, I'm gone You called, I missed it, You called, and I missed it, Never get back in, tired of listenin' Why don't you leave

To you I'm just a girl Now I know I'm just another one of your Friday nights But I'm no past time, this is gonna be the last To you I'm just a girl, I'm just a call when there's nowhere else to fall Just a number on your wall, In a pretty dress and

'Cause you are my superstar This is for you, you, my number one I'll be your groupie baby I'm your number one fan, give me your autograph Sign it right here on my heart Girl I'll be your groupie baby And as your number one fan I'll do all that I can To

Shitted on 'em, Man I just shitted on 'em Put yo' number two's in the air if you did it on 'em Put your number two's in the air if you did it on 'em All these bitches is my sons And I'ma go and get some bibs for 'em A couple formulas, little pretty lids

Sorry baby girl I gotta go right now Even though I want you I can't take you home right now I'm the shit till I die I'mma let you take this number to my phone right now You gon' fuck me just to get up in my zone right now You gon' force me just to get up