I'm still haunted by the best years of The best years of my life 'Cause I was caught up in the crime It's a loaded memory Yeah, it kills me every time And I'm trying not to scream but it's eating me alive A pocket full of pills and a forty in my mouth

So tell me, why do I keep holding on? Oh, why do I keep staring down the barrel of a loaded gun? Then tell me why can't I just can't let go? Somebody knows, then tell me She said she loved me, all night long I couldn't help but let her string my heart

She didn't know-the barrel was loaded Born a queen up on her side, and she felt it too. There's a lot you can see when there's nothing to do She got down on her knees and she dug herself out Slipping to the east side and prancing about. Learn a language

Flat broke and busted, crapped out again Flat broke and busted, it just don?t seem fair The Man in Heaven, don't hear my prayer And these dice are loaded, and I still can?t win Maybe tomorrow, I'll see the light And I'll know the difference, tween wrong

So tell me, why do I keep holding on? Oh, why do I keep staring down the barrel of a loaded gun? Then tell me why can't I just can't let go? Somebody knows, then tell me She said she loved me, all night long I couldn't help but let her string my heart

Ooh, I'm locked and loaded, you'll get no respect Ooh, I'm locked and loaded in your hand, how you like it? I can see right through you, worthless man You seem to underestimate who I am 'Cause I'll break your face like Ooh, I'm locked and loaded in your

So tell me, why do I keep holding on? Oh, why do I keep staring down the barrel of a loaded gun? Then tell me why can't I just can't let go? Somebody knows, then tell me She said she loved me, all night long I couldn't help but let her string my heart

What you know about that? Hey I know all about that Don't you know I got Key by the three when I chirp shawty chirp back Louis nap sack Loaded 44s on the low where the cheese at Fresh off the jet to the 'jects where the G's at Hey what you know about

I'm on the nightrain One more time tonight Loaded like a freight train Feelin' like a space brain Flyin' like an aeroplane Fill my cup I never learn

To my sweet home Chicago Back to the land of California Oh, baby don't you want to go? Baby don't you want to go? Now one and one is two Two and two is four I'm heavy loaded, baby I'm booked, I gotta go Cryin' baby