(Put on a show, get on the floor) You giving me everything you got All I really want now is more It's a cabaret Cause even though I'm a professional I like to do my work at home (Get on the floor, get on the floor) Now can we discuss

Moving right along to the next big city Highway vagabonds, living like hippies Okay, jump off the exit Truck stop, rest stop, next stop Texas Caravan like a wild west show I don't care, man, as long as we go Get off one and get on the other Highway,

I've been pushing all my life, all my life, all my life I've been pushing all my life Oh, I always jump ship We are closer than I've ever been I said we stay in the fire And hope we can burn our way out (Oh) The road to my heart gets hot as hell For

Cause I am, I'm lost without you Are you afraid of being alone Are you afraid of leaving tonight I'm lost without you I swear that I can go on forever again Please let me know that my one bad day will end I will go down as your lover, your friend Give me

Is this who you are? (Is this who you are?) Some sweet violent urge A weak fallen man (A weak fallen man) With the promise of an end Why are you here? Are you listening? Can you hear what

What about us? What about all the times you said you had the answers? What about all the broken happy ever afters? What about all the plans that ended in disaster? Oh, what about us? What about love? What about trust? Are you ready? I'll be ready We are

The city lines are down The kerosene's run out The fact surreal We relied upon I shed this unclean skin And start to feel again No more, no more 'Cause all the shoulders I wish to cry on gone And on that day they'll tell you

Don't you know It sounds like a whisper Talkin' bout a revolution, oh no They're talkin' 'bout a revolution While they're standing in the welfare lines Crying at the doorsteps of those armies of salvation Wasting time in the unemployment lines Sitting

You knew in five minutes But I knew in a sentence Your eyes are flutterin' Such pretty wings. So why do we go through all of this again? A moth, flyin' into the Same old flame again It never ends It's not like I dropped the bomb,

I just want to celebrate! I'm a motherfuckin nigga with an attitude Die nigga! We are born to die nigga You've been dyin for 400 years Niggas know how to die Niggas don't know nothin' else, but dyin' Niggas dream 'bout dyin' I got a case, of spittin' in