Can you love me again? I need to know now, know now Rising up to you! There's nothing I can’t do! Do this again, oh no! Know I’ve done wrong, left your heart torn Is that what devils do? Took you so long, where only fools gone I shook the angel in you!

And that's why I, I, I, I, Oh, I love that little girl of mine This little girl of mine Do you know that this little girl of mine Wella, oh yeah I want you people to know I take her everywhere I go One day I looked at my suit

But no flame burns forever, oh no You and I both know this all too well And most don't even last the night One last time Just one last time With the twilight No they don't, they say they don't Without holding back my mind Oh babe, meet me in Tompkins

Everyone gather around for a show Watch as this man disappears as we know Do me a favor and try to ignore Him in bed late at night, he's petrified As you watch him fall through a bleeding trapdoor He wakes up early today Throws on a mask that will alter

This time it's my way, ah, my way This is not a love song This is not a sing along But ladies, are you with me? I know that you're with me Add a little sugar, they say Be a little sweeter, they say Gotta give and take, but I say Be a little proper, they

If I don't go crazy, honey, I'm going to lose my mind Well got up this morning, feeling 'round for my shoes Know about that, I got the walkin' blues I said I got up this morning, I was feeling 'round for my shoes I said you know about that now, I got the

I can't believe this, you don't wanna see me I don't know how you feel There's a radio silence going on But in my heart I'm sorry, I don't know how you feel Just please, more time We lived in love with each other so long It's hard to tell if I don't know

Ooh, oh-oh-oh, don't tell me I'm not ready for love Ooh, oh-oh-oh, don't tell me I'm not ready You don't know me like you used to You can tell me that I'm crazy But I won't stop and this won't make me Save your breath, my brother, it's not going in I'm

You know we're just working on it We're working on it, working on it No leaderboard keeping score Long as you woke up this morning And see you're working on it It might be taking forever, but it's better than never Everybody got ugly, ugly I'm like, oh

I'm so fancy Who that, who that, I-G-G-Y You already know I'm in the fast lane From L.A. to Tokyo Can't you taste this gold Remember my name, 'bout to blow That do that, do that, I-G-G-Y