Are you, are you Coming to the tree Strange things did happen here No stranger would it be If we met at midnight In the hanging tree They say who murdered three Where dead man called out For his love to flee

Drinkin' all night, but we ain't done yet (yet) Waitin' on the plug, but he ain't come yet (yet) Still need somethin'? Put your bank on it (bank on it) Got a big bag with a Bape on it Party ain't over if they say somethin' (say somethin') No sleep 'til

Paul, yo, um So I got your message, I wish you would answer the fuckin' phone No, I don't plan to reply to everybody who fuckin' says something fucked up about me But I will say this, I was reading some comments last night about, like What people are

All night long, all night long My future looks brighter in your eyes (your eyes, your eyes) So if I ever realize, I don't blame the fire, you're mine And we go all night long, all night long And sometimes through the day My future looks brighter in your

Seek and destroy One thousand deaths Running, on our way hiding You will pay dying Running, on our way We are scanning the scene in the city tonight We are looking for you to start up a fight

And I miss my wife But the devil named music is taking my life And sometimes I'm stoned And yes, I get tired of being alone And sometimes I'm drunk I miss my son Sometimes I'm drunk We drove all night to Billings, Montana Flew into Utah, slept there all

Here I am, stuck in the middle with you Well, I don't know why I came here tonight I got the feeling something ain't right I'm so scared in case I fall off my chair Yeah clowns to the left of me, jokers to the right Stuck in the middle with you Well, you

Til I remember lending softer ears to my lungs And maybe if I hold you now, would you hold me now? Sometimes it ends too soon We're getting older too Night falls We're covered over now We're getting older And I don't want to sleep

Baby tonight There's so much love in between us Stay here with me I won't tell a soul Oh darling I Know you're taken You say you gotta get home Something 'bout this Just don't feel right

Just chillin' on the weekend, weekend Up all night then we sleepin', sleepin' But we were never really sleepin', sleepin' Tangled up in the sheets in, sheets in Goose bumps just a creepin', creepin' Yeah, we chillin' on the weekend Sippin' something on