Don't cry, just ask why, and try not to die As I take you through a ghetto nigga's lullabye The only way, for me to come back, is by makaveli That's it! all these motherfuckers stole from me I'm takin' back what's mine Laughing you motherfuckers can't

You just want what you can't have I'll call the cops If you don't stop, I'll call your dad And I hate to do this to you on your birthday Happy birthday by the way "It's not you, it's me" and all that other bullshit You know that's bullshit Don'tcha',

Oh no, oh no Show us that we're wrong and that's the one thing we can't be Oh no, oh no no no And throw away the key, boys The Joneses, they're not like you or me Lock 'em up, tight 'Cause if they had the chance they might Throw away the key, boys So

Wherever I Lay My Hat That's My Home. By the look in your eye I can tell you're gonna cry, is it over me? If it is, save your tears for I'm not worth it, you see. For I'm the kind of guy who is always on the roam, You had a romance, did you break it by

I'm not afraid of the dark That's just the dark side of me I've got a human heart Are you afraid of the dark? Some days I close my eyes and fade away (and I fade away) Some nights all the colors turn to gray Just like the dark side of me The dark (the

Oh my God, I changed You can't say nothin', you can't say nothin' You end up everywhere you say you wasn't Is that your boyfriend? Why you say that's your cousin? I don't do handshakes, that shit disgusts me Oh my God, they still on the same I changed, I

Payin' attention But I'm not You have not been paying attention All hail to the thief But it's not (We're on. That's a nice way to start Johnny) Are you such a dreamer

Woah, livin' on a prayer Woah, we're half way there Take my hand, we'll make it I swear It doesn't make a difference if we make it or not We've got each other and that's a lot for love We'll give it a shot Once upon a time not so long ago Tommy used to

I can't take this All my life is wreckless All our lives our dangerous But we fake our way through That's what we do I can't help this going down Sometimes things get in the way My thoughts I cannot convey

I always loved that guy And he's not on T.V. anymore. He had the wherewithal Richard talks too slow He'd get interrupted long before To get before he had The wherewithal to get out before You've got to coax him slow, That's the only way that he'll