Momma stop giving me grief Why does the blood always stick to your teeth Barely barely grieving Keep the front door open Wipe that cheeky grin and come on down Voodoo in my blood is living Blood take I'm chillin' Chill me got the soul of a mimic It's not

Living on my own, living on my own Living on my own, living on my own, oh!

Jackie no, Jackie don't go You're a hard act to follow Jackie go slow, Jackie please I'm down on my knees, let's do it again Jackie stay I'm living each day In the streets of the city callin' your name Jackie please, this is insane Let's do it again

Oh, it's so traumatic I've got these secrets I keep Is it obvious They've got me down on my knees Yeah, just let me go I keep reliving the scene I can see right where you are You don't need to hide in the dark

Here I go again on my own Goin' down the only road I've ever known Like a drifter I was born to walk alone And I'll keep livin' the life Living the dream on my own. We could all live the dream I ain't wasting no more time Funny how things change Yet they

I'm living on such sweet nothing So I put my faith in something unknown But I'm trying to hope with nothing to hold And it's hard to learn And it's hard to love When you're giving me such sweet nothing Sweet nothing, sweet nothing You're giving me such

Dee do de de, dee do de de I don't have no time for no monkey business I get so lonely lonely lonely lonely yeah Got to be some good times ahead Sometimes I feel I'm gonna break down and cry (so lonely) Nowhere to go, nothing to do with my time I get

Living in a Dust Bowl Lifting me up Tearing me down All you give me is indecision the classic run-around Bringing me higher Keeping me whole Now I feel like I'm living I'm gonna make my own way

Just don't leave Don't leave I'll drown my beliefs To have you be in peace I'll dress like your niece And wash your swollen feet I'm not living, I'm just killing time Your tiny hands

I got my top down on my whip Her hair blowing in the wind I got my shades on cause I'm bent She roll it up with no stem I got my Louis bags duffled up Fuck with the squad and throw it up I got my top down, speakers bump See me when I pull it up Gucci bag