Even the ones that said forget him Either wanna hit me or hold me Those that hate me don't know me And the ones that don't trust anybody trust me Yeah, the ones that like me love me The ones that need me got me The ones that doubt me can't stop me You

And he likes to be known as the angry young man There's a place in the world for the angry young man With his working class ties and his radical plans He refuses to bend, he refuses to crawl He's always at home with his back to the wall And he's proud of

Everything I see Every part of me Gonna get what I deserve I know where I stand I know who I am I would never run away when life gets bad, it's I know what you like I know what you think Not afraid to stare you down until you blink, it's

Right, Left, Left, Right Now let me see you drop that ass low and go Left, right, left, right (She make that ass go) Girl you know you look fine as hell, right? You know I buy you that Chanel, right? You know I fuck you like I'm fresh outta of jail,

Not really sure how to feel about it Something in the way you move Makes me feel like I can't live without you It takes me all the way Round and around and around and around we go Oh now, tell me now, tell me now, tell me now you know I want you to stay

Pain, I can't get enough Pain, I like it rough Pain without love 'Cause I'd rather feel pain than nothing at all Rather feel pain (You know, you know, you know, you know) You're sick of feeling numb You're not the only one I'll take you by the hand

I wanna be like, I wanna be like I wanna be like, I wanna be like most girls Most girls, our fight to make every day, no two are the same You know some days you feel so good in your own skin But it's okay if you wanna change the body that you came in

(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

Baby let's get high, John Wayne Every john is just the same I'm sick of their city games I crave a real wild man I'm strung out on John Wayne It's like, I just love a cowboy you know I'm just like, I just, I know, it's bad But I'm just like Can I just

Startin' with me If only I'd have known That later on down the road I'd look back and not like what I see If I had a dime For half the things I did That didn't make no sense at all I'd be living a little higher on the hog I'd have changed a lot of things