It's just like a cigarette, it's something that I do It's just like a cigarette, nobody's really fooled I don't want the truth I wanna feel fucking cool Once in a while but between me and you Lip service radio, don't touch the dial Man, I love this rap

I wanna be with you, ayy, I wanna be with Give me a run for my money There is nobody, no one to outrun me So give me a run for my money Sipping bubbly, feeling lovely, living lovely Just love me I wanna be with you If I made up my mind at work, would you

What happened to perfect Nobody deserves this It wasn't on purpose But it hurts like it was I can see it in your eyes as I am stumbling home Remember when I used to make you laugh And every joke was better than the last Tell me how to bring you back to

Nobody's perfect! Everybody makes mistakes You live and you learn it! Nobody's perfect Everybody knows what I'm talkin' 'bout I gotta work it! I gotta work it! (work it!) And if I'm messing up sometimes Everybody knows what, what I'm talkin' 'bout

Everything is all right I'll be the one to tuck you in at night And if you want to leave I can guarantee You won't find nobody else like me I'm singin' You don't know how you met me You don't know why All you know is when I'm with you

Layla, you've got me on my knees Layla, I'm begging, darling please Layla, darling won't you ease my worried mind What'll you do when you get lonely And nobody's waiting by your side? You've been running and hiding much too long You know it's just your

Who are you gonna be Who are you today? Will you be the sun Who are you tomorrow? Will you make me smile Or just bring me sorrow? When I'm lost and I'm scared? When there's nobody there? 'Cause I am still the same

Nobody, nobody Nobody can drag me down All my life You stood by me When no one else was ever behind me All these lights They can't blind me With your love, nobody can drag me down I'm not scared of the dark

You make me complete You're all that matters to me You're all that matters to me, yeah, yeah, Ain't worried about nobody else If it ain't you, I ain't myself What's a king bed without a queen There ain't no "I" in team You're all that matters to me,

Just tea for two And two for tea Just me for you And you for me alone Nobody near us to see us or hear us No friends or relations On weekend vacations We won't have it known That we own a telephone, dear