I've been walking alone now For a long, long time I don't want to hang out now With the friends that just aren't mine I don't want to be with you anymore I just don't want you anymore I know you say Maybe some day I need never be alone

(Hard times) (Hard times) gonna make you wonder why you even try (Hard times) gonna take you down and laugh when you cry (These lives) and I still don't know how I even survive When I hit the ground (Hard times) (hard times) All that I want Tell my

Thinking about us anymore oh oh Thinking about, I don't want to live without you But I can't stop Thinking about I said I can't stop I said I can't stop, no Thinking about this anymore oh oh And all I've got, uh

'Cause I'm the queen of the night The queen of the night Oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah I've got the stuff that you want I've got the thing that you need I've got more than enough To make you drop to your knees Don't make no difference if I'm wrong or I'm

If I don't go crazy I don't want you to cry no more I didn't have but one say stay You see a little girl they call Louise McGhee Please do me a favor and shake her little hand for me I said if you see a little girl her name, Louise McGhee

You kicked me when I was down, but what you say, just (Don't hurt me) Don't wanna see you (No more) Don't want to see you, (No more) Ha bitch you get no love No love, ha Bitch you get no love No love, and I don't need you (No more)

I hit you up, ask what you want girl, just don't lie to me Knew when I copped that brand new coupe, you be right side of me Couldn't let you walk by since first time you say hi to me Say you can't trust these niggas no more, can you try for me? I hold

I don't want to be here anymore I know there's nothing left worth staying for Your paradise is something I've endured, whoa whoa I'm listening with one foot out the door See I don't think I can fight this anymore And I don't want to be here anymore But

No time for wasting away I never bite off more than I could chew We're breaking up the city But then she came and bit me But then she bit my leg She said don't want to work I want to play and live my life like it was Sunday The only problem is that

It's got to get better in a little while. Don't you know what's wrong with me? I'm seeing things I don't want to see. Sniffing things that ain't no good for me. I'm going down fast, won't you say a prayer for me? The sun's got to shine on my guitar