You remind me of a girl that I once knew See her face whenever I, I look at you You won't believe all of the things she put me through This is why I just can't get with you Yo, I ain't seen you in a minute But I got something to tell you See, the thing

My baby just cares for me Liz Taylor is not his style Is something he can't see My baby just cares for My baby don't care for shows My baby don't care for clothes My baby don't care for cars and races My baby don't care for high-tone places And even Lana

I want Something To Live For Someone to make my life an adventurous dream Someone who'd take my life And make it seem gay as they say it ought to be. Why can't I have love like that brought to me? My eye is watching the noon crowds Searching the

There's something inside me You all stare, but you'll never see I can't die Have you ever seen God? Hands on my face overbearing I can't get out Hands on my face overbearing I can't There's something in you I despise Maze, psychopathic daze, I create

I'll be your dog And I'll be your dog I'll pick you up When this road gets too rough I'll be your light when you're stuck in this night Underneath my feet I'm looking for something Dusty headlights and I can't see I feel the wind of the south blowing

You're yearning, wearing thin Searching for something I know what you're hiding but they can't see what you've got What you've got, baby, what you've got, baby Quit crying and stop trying to be someone you're not What you're not baby, what you're not

Something bring me right here Please see me through metaphors in blue I'm holding on for dear life I am hoping for a sign Not in a drink, not in a drift Hoping for a miracle I'm not equipped for this But I can't move until I choose I need a crystal ball

I'm out of control, My girl don't want me 'cause of my dirty laundry, And I think that she knows, With all of this money they all want something from me, It's starting to show, I'm out of control I can't lie no more, Man I can't see shit in the

My mind's not right Well, my mind's not right Everything has all gone down wrong Abel, come on, give me the keys, man Turn around, turn around, take me back I can't calm down Yeah, I'm missing something My mind's gone loose inside the shell I see water

Pretty hurts Shine the light on whatever's worse Perfection is the disease of a nation Tryna fix something But you can't fix what you can't see It's the soul that needs the surgery Are you happy with yourself Just another stage Pageant the pain away