Why let one bad apple Spoil the whole damn bunch When the shit hit the fan It was all I could stand Yeah, well I'm a frequent flyer My body's breathing while it can But what I don't understand is that My world ain't gettin' no brighter If I could touch

We can push through Well hot damn It's hard to tame the passion, that leads me here No better choice No stronger voice And we'll sacrifice the fear I've pushed through hesitation, I've seen through doubt I'm better now

If you had to choose Well, I’ll be damned To get Hamilton on your side Dear Mr. Hamilton John Adams doesn’t stand a chance, so who are you promoting? The election of eighteen-hundred Can we get back to politics? (Please?) yo Every action has its equal,

I'm bad and you know it Clap your hands Stomp your feet Scream out loud I'm so misunderstood But I'm trying to be good Well, I'm bad and you know it

If I ain't got nothing, I got you If I ain't got something I don't give a damn, 'cause I got it with you I don't know much about algebra, but I know one plus one equals two And it's me and you That's all we'll have when the world is through 'Cause baby

What fate awaits the machine-gun man? Well, he ain't got no future and he ain't got no plan It's a shame, it's a shame, Lord The trigger be his only friend It's a shame, oh yeah He's a pocketful of hate that don't give a damn Tell me what a young man,

Sticker this, censor this, ban this We've got something to say Police this, condemn this, damn this We'll be heard anyway Middle finger is the flag that I wave when I'm silenced... Listen here... Is it a possibility? That we're all just equal, Slam the

Oh no, oh no, you don't Nothing left within, I've been mined Hell and back again, subterranean I've been digging in down inside I will start again, subterranean What do you know, how low the sky I know damn well you don't Oh no, you don't But the truth

Damn your eyes. I killed a man, they said, so they said. I saw Molly in the crowd, in the crowd. "Damn your eyes." My name is Samuel, Samuel. Well, my name it is Sam Hall, Sam Hall. Yes, my name it is Sam Hall, it is Sam Hall. My name it is Sam Hall an'

Don't wanna see you at a bar Baby, don't lose me now If you let me I know this road too well And think we could have tried a little harder (little harder) And maybe you start thinking "Damn, I lost her" (damn, I lost her) Ooh, baby, don't lose me now