Nothing works Oh and nothing works I've tried nothing and I'm out of ideas I tried nothing and I'm out of ideas I was clear That I forgot

You better hope you're not alone It will defeat you then teach you to get back up After it takes away all that You learn to love Higher than your heart Hope you're not alone Your shadow walks faster than you

Does anyone care? Doo doo doo do, doo doo doo do And we didn't give a damn 'Cause we were raised My mother, my mother she'd hold me Did she hold me, when I was out there My father, my father, he liked me Oh he liked me, does anyone care? Understand the

In an interstellar burst I am back to save the universe I am born again In the next world war In a jack knifed juggernaut In the neon sign Scrolling up and down In a deep, deep sleep Of the innocent

Get up, I get down Get up, I get When it comes to being true, at least true to me One thing I found, one thing I found Oh no you never let me down Yo, first I snatched the streets then I snatched the charts First I had they ear, now I have their heart

In which we're given paradise but only for a day? Is it written in the stars, are we paying for some crime? Is that all that we are good for, just a stretch of mortal time? Is this God's experiment in which we had no say? I am here to tell you we can

Oh-oh-oh-oh Does he know you can move it like that? Whoa-oh-oh-oh Does he know you're out and I want you so bad Tonight you're mine, baby Does he know that you'll never go back? Does he know? Inside and out, baby, head to toe Your secret tattoo, the way

It's not right, it's not right for you (Oh) You got one life to love what you do In the end, in the end If you even have to think about it (Oh) If you really have to think about it (Oh) My head, my head is full of things that I should've done My heart,

Pero me acuerdo de ti Y se me desgarra el alma Ahora ya no hay más dolor Y otra vez pierdo la calma Y se borra mi sonrisa Y mi mundo se hace trizas Ahora que ya mi vida se encuentra normal, ooh, ooh Que tengo en casa quien sueña con verme llegar, ooh, oh

Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh I’m fairly local, I’ve been around I’ve seen the streets you're walking down I’m fairly local, good people now It’s the few, the proud, and the emotional Yo, this song will never be on the radio Even if my clique were to pick