Cause nothing feels like, nothing feels like you No nothing like No matter what they say can't take my love away Baby even when we're miles apart You'll always stay inside my heart Let me tell you no one else will do 'Cause baby nothing feels like you If

We say we can when they say we can't See what it is when they see what it ain't With blood, sweat, and tears and a new coat of paint We're just a sinner's choir singin' a song for the saints Long before a boat anchored the harbour Long before steel drums

But I do, I do They say I don't really need your love Give you all of me, I'II never leave Ways that we could stay between the sheets Oh, but they can't see what you do to me Doesn't really matter what they say And they don't think you don't give enough

I can't get no satisfaction I can't get no uh, satisfaction And I try, and I try, and I try, and I try I can't get no, oh no no no I can't get no (no matter what I do, no matter what I say) Satisfaction (everywhere I go they say it's not okay) When I'm

Stranded at the drivin', branded a fool What will they say Monday at school? Sandy, can't you see I'm in misery? We made a start, now we're apart There's nothing left for me Love has flown, all alone I sit and wonder why yi-yi-yi Oh why you left me, oh

Careless talk Jealous talk That's what you heard about me That's what I heard about you Everybody's telling lies I don't even know why Why can't people Find something better to do I don't believe what they say

If crazy is a place, then I hope they've got space for two She might be my cocaine She might be my rehab And I know it's messed up but I can't get enough of you It don't matter what we say It don't matter all the things we do And I ain't tryna OD But if

Oh oh oh oh Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh Are they laughing at or with me Why can't we just say what we mean Oh, baby those are such great shoes For such a long long time Are they laughing "at or with me" And I think that I'm so happy now And I think this is a

Clouds roll by Reeling is what they say Or is it just my way? Wind blows by low light Side tracked low light Can't see my tracks your scent way back Can I be here all alone? Clear a path to my home Blood runs dry

When they talk about me they say I be tripping (yeah) What they say about me doesn't make me mad (nah, nah) I think they hating cause they see me when I'm rolling (yeah) Man, I can't help it that they really doing bad (nah, nah) Okay, alright (they sick)