When you wake up before you brush your teeth You grab your strap, nigga Only time you get down on your knees Shooting craps, nigga Fuck what you heard, God blessin' all the trap niggas God blessin' all the trap niggas Told yourself a million times, you

I want your loving more and more I want your kisses that's for sure I die each time I hear the sound They're saying here he comes He's Cathy's clown You're Cathy's clown You know you've got to stand tall You know a man can't crawl

You've got to be the best You've got to change the world And you use this chance to be heard Your time is now Everything you are And everything you were Your number has been called

Your love, your love, your love Because your love, your love, your love is my drug I said your love, your love, your love is my drug I think about it all the time I'm all strung out, my heart is fried I just can't get you off my mind Maybe I need some

Could you just be real? Champagne, I took all your clothes off I'm still a kid and, I'm stealing your time But I still feel your heart, so I'm asking Don't be scared to feel this We can make the world go still Could you let me feel this? I could, could

And I know this, We better live our lives up to the fullest 'Til we're the only ones left standing Wild hearts run, your time has just begun Keep chasing for the sun, don't slow it down Wild hearts run, we're all animals inside Go brave into the night,

I'm not okay, I'm not okay, I'm not okay I won't quit I won't stop But I keep slipping down Climbing over the top of you Yeah I keep wasting all my time But I keep slipping Stop hitting my heart Time, yeah I keep wasting all my time Yeah I keep trying to

A question for the new Prime Minister How'd you have a heart so sinister? How are you so wasteful when people are dying in Somalia Afghanistan, Egypt, Libya? The irony is we have no business in Syria But kids are getting killed for all the business in

I spend my nights down on the wharf In unlit alleyways By the church downtown Where Sally prays Come down sometime We'll share a rusty can of corn... And listen to the radio I love you, I love you, it says...

Whatever you may hear or see Us of constant banging Throwing fists against the wall How cruel time can be When you wake you'll know I'm gone And where I'm going there's no one So don't follow me Don't follow me