We go fallin' off the wagon Got ourselves a real bad habit Girl, you got me actin' like an addict All messed up, no matter what You know I just gotta have it Even though it winds up tragic Tonight whatever happens, happens And tomorrow, we'll get back on

It's taking me over, I don't wanna play this game no more, All you gotta do is tell me right now, You want me right now, come on, Give me the green light, We could have all night, If you just say the word, Tell me it's alright, Give me the green light.

All hail rock and roll Gotta take it back, we gotta take control Write this on my tombstone We fucking live for the music Rise up or just get fucked, uh, you know it This is our time, reignite All of the flames that have died for quite some time We can't

(feat. DJ Quik) Gotta keep it a secret (woo!) Hey man let me ask you something man You ever have one of them days where you felt like You might to got rid of all the bad seeds in your life? You know what I mean like you just got your paycheck

Have all you are and all you're to be Fade in your world and all that you see This hole in the wall is all under your thumb Pulling your senses until you become Until you become I gotta run I just gotta run Cought in a world where You could never run too

Be cruel to your school In the name of rock and roll Just like a sister or a brother 'Cause you may never get another 'Cause hey I gotta know What I'll have to show When I hi-hi-ho it from here 'cause you may never get another well I don't think I'll

Well, get down woman, before I have to go. Well, slow down, baby, and gimme a little time. You know, ya hurt me with your bad mouth, An' I just don't want to know. If you want me hangin' 'round, Gotta give me some peace of mind. Oh, get down boy. Well,

I might not be flawless, but you know I gotta diamond heart Young, wild, American C'mon baby, do you have a girlfriend? Rain on me a million I'm not flawless, but I gotta diamond heart I'll just keep go-go'n One, five, ten, lay a million on me

I gotta have it To have this music in me I just keep playing my song Hoping that I get along You don't know how much it means In the morning I gotta have this blues I gotta have You don't know how much this means

Oh, I don't wanna share you with nothing else I gotta have you to myself I just can't get you close enough, no Yeah, if I were the moon I could catch your eye I'm jealous of the moon If I were the wind I would make you fly I'm jealous of that too, yeah