2 places at 1 time And out of everywhere I’ve been Oh it kills me every time And my heart knows a way back home When the wind sings that old familiar song ‘Cause I’ve been all around the world I’ve seen the Northern lights Paint the sky in shades of

Work hard, work hard 'Cause I work hard for mine yeah (work hard) 'Cause I work hard for mine Work hard, work Dropped out of school I didn't graduate (you know I didn't graduate) But I still got the M's on my plate (the M&M way) Mama ain't really have a

You're wearing me out You’re the fake, fallen, force of nature, sick mind You're fucking wearing me out You're always dragging me down I don't need a gun to take back what's mine It's over now You're done wearing me out My name is worthless like you told

These four walls of Farnworth Are closin' in on me \"Get me out of here\" I see the preacher's eyes As my daughter cries For livin' my life this way Tonight I ride the lightning To my final restin' place My final meal's over

You can't take my youth away This soul of mine will never break As long as I wake up today Pain, but I won't let it turn into hate No, I won't let it change me Here I am, stuck on this couch Scrolling through my notes Heart was broken, still not growing,

Without truth Yet we want to spare the feelings of those we love We've all lied But there is always room for forgiveness my friend So don't treat me bad just be glad I am strong I know where I belong

And I'm backwater blues done call me to pack my things And go and I'm backwater blues done call me to pack my things Said when it rains five days and skies turn dark as night I woke up this mornin', can't even get out of my door When it thunders and

I was wrong I thought that our love was true But all along, I was wrong My pillow bears a tear of a man in pain Our love, I thought I could sustain Don't worry about me anymore 'Cause I'll be gone by the morning time I wanna (Pull away) from you

I heard the angels singing I heard the angels singing to me I went down in the valley one day I seen an old devil walk down my way I said get back sit down, get out of my way I don't wanna hear another word you say I heard a voice, I saw no one What you

Harlem has those southern skies, They're in my baby's smile, I idolize my baby's eyes and Classy up-town style. If Harlem moved to China, I know of nothing finer, Than to stow away on a plane, some day and have them Drop me off in Harlem. Drop me off in