Hmm, hmm, hmm I see a red door and I want it painted black No colors anymore I want them to turn black I see the girls walk by dressed in their summer clothes I have to turn my head until my darkness goes I see a line of cars and they're all painted

Cause I'm gonna dance like I've got no regrets Gonna make a night I won't forget I'm hanging on a razor's edge The edge, the edge Give me, give me one more night We goin' til we die We make it stupid hot Show 'em what we got Give me one more night

I don't give a fuck One day imma let you see that I don't give a fuck Just leave me in the back You really do love your friends more than me Go ahead and go out with your friends Keep spending my ins All I'm gonna do is win That's fucked up

Ashes fly ashes burn The sun is black ain't no return Over and over ain't no need to learn It's all dust on dust It's all you and me Out done completely out played Just shovel some more dirt on the grave The choices you make and the choices that are When

Baby come back to me Just come back to me Give me one more chance One more chance to be, to be a better man This don't have to be goodbye Don't do this to me tonight Yeah, baby come back to me Don't make this bed get colder Don't make me sleep alone

Now I get a holiday Now I can move on to facing Big girl problems no more High school drama Graduated with honors And I’m drinking coffee while I Read the paper, I’ve been Saving money Eating only top ramen

Just a little more love Just a little more peace Is all it takes To live the dream To walk hand and hand We've got to understand And one day soon We'll live in harmony

One more hour and my life will be through, hold on, hold on I've just got to get a message to you, hold on, hold on The preacher talked to me and he smiled Said, "Come and walk with me, come and walk one more mile Now for once in your life you're alone

Someday you’re gonna be the only one you’ve got Anklebiters You fall in love with yourself Why you want a piece of what I need? Just stop to drop dead Why do you care what people think? Are you hooked up to the leash You know, anklebiters

'Fore she does And I believe that Jesus is comin' back That OJ did it, Lee Harvey didn't And she's really gone this time Before she does I believe that gas is too damn high Ain't nothin' more American than mama's apple pie I believe in love, I believe in