Woohoo woohoo woo How many times can we put ourselves through this war Like all the lovers that have been here before? How many times can we watch this fade into nothing? No nothing, no nothing at all I could be anyone, anyone As long as you got every

As soon as I get my gun (Don't even have a gun) (Don't even have a gun!) But we want someone like you. We could get somebody else, Then let's go Can I bleed enough to fill up what the engine takes? I don't know They're teaching me to kill

My kind of town, Chicago is It's my kind of town Now this could only happen to a guy like me And only happen in a town like this So may I say to each of you most gratefully As I throw each one of you a kiss This is my kind of town, Chicago is My kind of

I could really really really Use a rich rich friend like you Crashin' on chardonnay and Adderall Driving head on into the Wonderwall Every day holidays when daddy's gone Livin' life like we're the only ones that know we're famous From the temple to the

You got a fast car Had a feeling that I could be someone Is it fast enough so we can fly away? Leave tonight or live and die this way So remember when we were driving, driving in your car Speed so fast I felt like I was drunk City lights lay out before

Tomorrow I ride at dawn Like my father And his father And his father before Watched the soil burn with fire War after war Done things I didn't know I could For the common good Give a man a hundred years

I'm gonna peel you away Now as I begin To wash you off my skin Cause you're not right within I say goodbye When I found out this love's undone I was like a gun Sure as it was over Felt like nothing good could come

Right now, right now Just like a heatwave If our bodies touched right now? How would you feel If we'd let our guards drop down? Maybe we could have it all Nothin' matters My mama told me, I won't be lonely How does it feel

Yeah, baby, I'm a wild one. I'd like to ask you from the start If you could pull me out of the dark. Or if our love could fall apart like cookies crumble. See, I'm a demon on the loose. I'm like an engine with no caboose. And I need somebody who can

I'm on my way, on my way, on my way down On my way, on my way, on my way down You're the one that was trying to keep me way down But like the sun know you know I found my way back round Crooked smile, we could style on 'em (back 'round) (You're the one