There are so many answers to the question what y'all do for us and so many Reasons for the word why we love on y'all for instant how ya' take us and lift Us up and give us chance after chance and we still find a way to to F-things up And sometimes y'all

Na, na, na, na, na, na, Na, na, na, na Na, na, na, na, na Na, na, na, na, na, na Oh where did the party go? We were ending it on the phone I'm not gonna go home alone Where, where did the party go? And all the boys are smoking Menthol's,

We are, we are We are made from broken parts We are broken from the start And our hearts, our hearts They were beating in the dark 'Cause we are, we are We are built from broken parts Through my eyes see the world that you gave us (No one) From the city

For the Bible tells me so Yes Jesus loves me for the Bible tells me so Yes Jesus loves me Jesus loves me this I know Little ones to him belong They are weak but he is strong Oh, yes Jesus loves me Pressing on the up away Always guide me Lord I pray

The land of opportunity where everybody stay Welcome to LA The girls are pretty, sun will shine three-hundred-sixty days But I don't always feel that way, today I need some gray Yeah, uh, please protect my soul before they weather it away I just told

Midway (Display their mind, ordering carriers, admirals at war) We'll meet at midway (To win the fight, tactics are crucial) Naval war Far from shore, a Pacific war Bombs are falling from the skies It's a bomb-run day, it's the naval way A blood-red sun

Precious little diamond I leave it all to you Let it come to you You're in love with something bigger than love You believe in something stronger than trust And tomorrow you won't care Is it so hard to say the same thing? And you're so weak to say the

Get some colours on Now I don't care what you dress like or what you wear But please make sure baby, you've got some colours in there Now it's all very well stepping out in black and white But you're no girlfriend of mine if you're doing that right

Turn it up, turn it up, turn it up, turn it up, Turn it up, turn it up, turn it up, turn it up I don't want them to hear what we're doing I'll be screaming so loud, don't you dare turn it down I'm feeling kinda naughty, how about you? Turn your bed into

Take the box Put it in the box, put it in the box The Moschino bra you bought me last Christmas Frank's in there and I don't care Your neighbors were screaming I don't have a key for downstairs So I punched all the buzzers hoping he would be there And