Erase this monster I've become Forgive me for all the damage done It's not over Say it's not over I'm begging for mercy I'm only the monster you made me (Far away through the pain Take a good look at me now I hear the angels calling)

I would do anything for you And I would do anything for you Unconditioned, unconditional love I’m talking unconditioned, unconditional love Unconditional, unconditional Not in words, no I really mean it Let the whole damn world declare war on me Just for

We all need somebody to lean on When you're not strong And I'll be your friend Thank you for being a friend How many of us have them? Ones you can depend on You just call on me brother

Freddie Mae, the girl that I adore Sent me packing in my beat up Ford Told me money was the thing that I lack But I came back in a Cadillac She said, "You'll never be a man of means You don't do nothing for my self esteem" Hurt so bad and fellas I ain't

I'm the number one fan He said please come to Boston For the springtime I'm stayin' here with some friends And they've got lots of room You can sell your paintings on the sidewalk By a cafe where I hope to be workin' soon Please come to Boston

Both: Before we say goodbye Like I've done so many times Both: Don't fall in love with a dreamer He'll leave you again Don't fall in love with a dreamer Kim: Oh, put out the light Kenny: Just hold on Kenny: Just look at you sitting there You never looked

Nice work if you can get it And you can get it if you try Just imagine someone Where two hearts become one Who could ask for anything more? Loving one who loves you And then taking that vow And if you get it Won't you tell me how?

Is it just me? I always wonder if you ask yourself Or is this sex so good I shouldn't have to fuck for free? Is this sex so good I shouldn't have to Another one I go on and on Can't understand how I last so long I must have the superpowers Last 223

We in the zone now, don't stop, oh oh You can keep your hands on me Touch me right there, rock my body I can't keep my hands off you Your body is my party I'm doing this little dance for you You got me so excited Now it's just me and you Your body's my

Where I'm from they push a hundred keys and it sound like Tryna make a living Come to my hood Everybody get it And for that paper all the wrong things sound right Young niggas gettin' money, young niggas gettin' money Just a bittersweet symphony I'm from