Now, make your getaway Mine is mine and yours won’t take its place Everyone’s a critic looking back up the river Every boat is leaking in this town Everybody is thinking they can all be delivered sitting in a box like lost and found But I found my place

Nothing I say put a smile onto your face Can nothing I say bring us back together Nothing I do put a smile onto your face Oh, can nothing I do make you happy anymore We were so drunk last night We had that stupid fight You called me a useless, selfish

We're doing a sequel I thought it was the end We can do it all again Bawk bawk bawk begawk But no my friends this is when We get to do it all again Until the credits roll Es furn dur shurn do husy du We're back a popular demand

Frantic tick tick tick tick tick tick tock Would I use them to get back on track? To know how I'll go? Can I find it inside You live it or lie it! My lifestyle determines my deathstyle Keep searching, keep on searching This search goes on, this search

Come on, baby, give me a little more you I know I never can get enough Don't hold back one bit of your love Strong and steady for ya, I'm all ready Come on, baby, give me a little more Don't you want to dive on in? Yeah, the water feels right Dancing on

'Nother round, fill 'er up, This is what it's all about, no one can slow us down. Hell can't handle all of us, so get your bottles up. Drinkin' every drop until it all runs out. We ain't gonna stop until the clock runs out. (Bottoms up) Hammer down, grab

I know I'd go back to you But when it heals, it beats for you I know it's forward, but it's true I wanna hold you when I'm not supposed to When I'm lying close to someone else You're stuck in my head and I can't get you out of it If I could do it all

When this war is over It will be a better day But it won't bring back Those poor boys in their graves Ain't no sense in no action Killin' people all the time When it happens on the street We call that a crime Man, he can get along

Whatever you got to raise up We'll be flying up in the clouds Like we're never gonna come back down Like we're running out of runway lights You can't get it high enough Your hands or your phone or your cup Set it off like the 4th Of July Gonna take it up

Help me if you can, I'm feeling down And I do appreciate you being 'round Help me get my feet back on the ground (Now) but now these days are gone (these days are gone) I'm not so self-assured (and now I find) Won't you please, please help me? (Help) I