We could be making sparks But we don't ignite, don't ignite But we need to fight, need to fight This can't be all we are Silent and in the dark If I told you about my favourite dream The one without you Would you spit fire at me? Or would you burn to know

I'm a golden god, I'm a golden god I'm on the roof of the party Still almost famous, still all the way dangerous Ay, red lights on in the boulevard That means business Ay, throw up in this bitch, I might Corny bitches make me sick I might throw up in

These arms of mine, Let them hold you, They are loony, Lonely, and feelin' blue They are yearning, Yeah yearning, from wanting you And If you would, How grateful, grateful,

And darling, darling stand by me, oh stand by me Oh stand, stand by me, junto a mi When the night, has come and the land is dark And the luna, is the only light we see Miedo no, no tendrá, oh I won't, asustaré Just as long as you stand, stand by me And

Love of my life can't you see What it means to me Love of my life Love of my life - you've hurt me You've broken my heart and now you leave me Bring it back, bring it back Don't take it away from me, because you don't know Love of my life don't leave me

I've been rollin', rollin', I can't stop, I can't Oooooo-ooooo-oooooh, aaaah That's why I'm floatin' off that blue pill, blue dream It got me like I-I-I-I-I (straight up) I'm a rockstar rollin', Shabba, I got ranks I'm rollin' off that blue pill, blue

Dialin' your number Hopin' that you just might wanna come over I might have said a little too much When I got a good buzz You know I say a lot of things When I've been drinkin' Can't be held responsible for what I was sayin' But I don't think before I

How Jesus wept He wept as he Took twelve steps Oh, how he wept And carried me Resurrection on me For one and only For one so lonely

Life's changed Yet remain the same Basking in an afterglow I did not know In shadows island Hopeless wondering All questions exhaust me

Mr. Misunderstood Mr. Misunderstood (I understand) (I understand) I'm Mr. Misunderstood Hey there, weird kid in your high-top shoes Sitting in the back of the class, I was just like you Always left out, never fit in Owning that path you're walking in