He won't love you like I would He don't know your body He don't do you right He won't touch you like I do It's cold-hearted, cold-hearted Love you like I would It's probably gonna sound wrong Promise it won't last long

If I'm being honest And I'm not gonna tell you that I'm over it 'Cause I think about it every night I'm not sober, and I know I keep these feelings to myself Like I don't need nobody else But you're not the only one on my mind You said I should be honest

Tell me, tell me Everybody, sing Like it's the last song you will ever sing We were born for this Do you feel the pressure now? (We were born for this) Everybody, live Like it's the last day you will ever see Can you feel the pressure?

Let it burn Gotta let it burn When your feeling ain't the same and your body don't want to But you know gotta let it go 'Cause the party ain't jumpin' like it used to Even though this might bruise you Deep down you know it's best for yourself but you

LA girls, please act your age Does anybody love anybody as much as I love you, baby? You treat me like I have the plague It's the Gyre and Gimble in the wabe Sweeten up your lemonade And meet me down at tower twenty-eight I think I'm in whiplash I'm

Would you hold it against me? If I said my heart was beating loud If I said I want your body now If we could escape the crowd somehow 'Cause, you feel like paradise And I need a vacation tonight So, if I said I want your body now Hey, over there Please,

I traveled the world, and been a lot of places Believe me dog, ain't nothin' like home And if you want somethin' done, you gotta do it yourself, you got drama? Who's gonna clap that chrome? Nobody like you, somebody like me When death I'm ready for it in

Said she'd be back soon And I don't want nobody else to break the seal Let me tell you 'bout my baby She's like a leaf shakin' on a tree My baby don't have to work And she don't have to rob and steal I said my baby don't have to work Man, she don't have

Life of the party So I guess I’ll be the life Everybody singing along to my songs Taking my shots, throwing them back Acting like you ain’t gone But I don’t want em to know I’m all alone And I ain’t got nobody I don’t want em to see I'm dying inside

And so I can't keep this up I have had enough 'cause you can count me out Well I'm up and I don't know why But I guess that's all that counts Looking 'round as I'm holding my head And I'm in somebody's house The sun it hits like a punch in the face With