Oh, shooter My hands up (yeah) They want me with my hands up But no, I can't do it I think they want me to surrender My hands up, my hands up (yeah) They want me with my hands up (yeah) (Shooter, my hands up, my hands up, they want me to surrender) Yea,

(I got a Public Pretender, tryin' to make me a winner) (Nigga please don't surrender, they'll have you for dinner) Now that's how this shit go! And I know you don't like me spittin' in your motherfuckin' face But ain't a motherfuckin' thing, you can do,

I'm all for you body and soul My life a wreck you're making I'd gladly surrender myself to you body and soul My heart is sad and lonely For you I sigh, for you dear only Why haven't you seen it I spend my days in longing And wondering why it's me you're

Or are we dancer? Are we human? My sign is vital My hands are cold And I'm on my knees Looking for the answer I did my best to notice When the call came down the line Up to the platform of surrender

Get out of my own way Do I start over, rediscover? Submit to the sweet surrender It's a mind maze All these head games Caught in a cage A complex cage Am I a car on fire? Will I be devoured?

No surrender unchained and free Insanity will lead to blind destruction Crush the evil, the foul disease Fight till the end we will die by the sword Light the fires of freedom, on the shores of endless seas Wings of glory guide us, on the path to victory

Another lonely superstar To get away inside your car Take it much too far Surrender to the brave inside Take it, too my ride (Another lonely superstar to getaway inside your car) (Surrender to the brave inside a lover that another tried) That’s right

(Oh oh oh oh oh oh) And if the riptide comes to get me And pulls me under, it won't upset me, I'll go down I'll throw the white flag of surrender Knock me down, not forever, just for now Not forever, just for now Oh, something's gotta happen Something's

Oh oh oh oh Oh oh oh oh At the moment of surrender I'm falling to my knees I did not notice the passers by And they did not notice me I tied myself with wire To let the horses run free Playing with the fire

This is spiritual, under your spell Like an angel, oh, at blow Like a feather, you make me float Magic, or one, or mystery All of you trying to work on me I would surrender myself Holy hell, and heaven high You will open up my eyes Phenomenon, the way