Suddenly you're climbing all up next to me, next to me I ain't no fool, you rascal you Everywhere we go you keep looking around Fixing your make up like it's about to go down And he walks in, it all makes sense You just want your ex to see, ex to see I

I can smile, live it up Is how hard it is to make it look so We broke up Yeah, it's tough Most guys would've been crushed Wastin' their time Wonderin' where they went wrong No way, not me

Darling do you know, this guy thought I’m the show Each and every night before I sleep When I look up at the start at the galaxy near and far I’m always with you baby, wherever you are Your feel got my heart And I know that I changed completely I recall

(Nobody cares you’re just a bad man Nobody wants you’re a dead man) Do what you say, do want you want to Do what you say, do want you want to We rip upon the flesh and lift to see And looking on all the faces along the way The terror grips me close and

I won't look back Cause by the time that I do you'll be gone I won't have words By the time that I do you'll be gone I won't wake up To the sound of your feet Walking down the hall Like a soft heartbeat I won't wake up On a past so long On the things

At sunrise we'll all dance the hempen jig So raise up your pint of rum and take another swig The curse of Captain Morgan has led us to this fate So have no fear, and don't look back, the afterlife awaits Now as we stand before the gallows Waiting for the

I hope I find what I'm looking for, maybe I should drink just a little more. My rights and wrongs are questioned in my life and confusion seems to read alibi. Delusional I'm fightin but I'm losin feel like we offer up confusion Hear me! Like this (like

Je suis une autre personne J'entends le son qui résonne Hey hey I love the music Ricky dom dom Look at me going wilder Comme un loup dans la nuit And this is how I do it Hey hey hey hey hey hey Yeah you got me goin' into deep trouble

I am your leader, yes I am your leader You're not a believer, suck a big dick Uh look sucker, this my gun butter Street fighter bitches, this the up cutter Nun-chucker, no time to ducka' Sign of the cross 'cause this is her last suppa' Play with me,

Outside, cocaine white, body look like Gentiles (Gentiles) Emotional, 'motional, 'motional, 'motional Why you emotional? Why you emotional? Ah, bitch, you emotional, yeah Big shot, hol' up, wait, peanut butter insides (no) Big shot, big shot, (hol' on,