Nothing beats a failure like a try There's a great reward Someone will surely hail you Together we'll always be I saw you over there But what could I do? I couldn't stand and stare Or come and talk to you And it is always fair

Don't wait up It didn't matter that we weren't on the list 'Cause we were misfits, we were misfits They called us crazy 'cause we never fit in We never thought of keeping up with their trends I know you're there, I know you are And after all we never

Goodbye Grace There are no words I'd rather say Than goodbye Grace To see your face again I never want to see your face again I am indebted to you, it's true The angel watching over me Was needed someplace else Kicked out the feet from under me

We're marchin' on Right, right, right, right, left There's so many wars we fought There's so many things we're not But with what we have I promise you that For all of the plans we made There isn't a flag I'd wave Don't care where we've been

Nowhere like I do That your parents don't They don't care like I do And all the things that I know The way that I do I guess there's certain dreams that you gotta keep 'Cause they'll only know what you let 'em see All the things that I know There's

La, la, la, la, la. I only want to love you, please don't push me away, Let me in your life. I wasn't there when he hurt you, so why should I Have to pay, let me in your life. I want to share your tomorrows, so I must beg you Today, if he's the cause of

"Run, run, run, from the ghetto bird" Why oh why must you swoop through the hood like everybody from the hood is up to no good. You think all the girls around here are trickin' up there lookin' like Super chicken At night I see your light through my

I want to love you (P-Y-T) Pretty young thing You need some lovin' (T-L-C) Tender lovin' care And I'll take you there Na na na na Where did you come from lady And ooh won't you take me there

When you're lost in the rain in Juarez when it's Easter time, too And your gravity fails and negativity don't pull you through Don't put on any airs when you're down on Rue Morgue Avenue They got some hungry women there and they really make a mess outta

Looking for signs of life Looking for signs every night But there's no signs of life So we do it again Who did you ask? Those cool kids Stuck in the past "Where are we going?" Apartments of cigarette ash