Living the dream like a London Queen I never thought I'd be living in the USA Doing things the American way When I'm driving on the wrong side of the road I feel like JFK you know Right away from Holloway I said "Mum, this isn't a holiday Listen up, I

Who shot me, but ya punks didn't finish Now ya bout to feel the wrath of a menace Come on, come on (take money) Grab ya glocks, when you see Tupac Nigga, we hit em' up I think y'all gonna like this next song When this song drops, I want all the West

We were so under the brine I won't be vacant anymore I won't be waitin' anymore Oh, but your love is such a swamp This is the last time Oh, when I lift you up You feel like a hundred times yourself I wish everybody knew

Goin' all night Why does it feel so right? Let's keep this goin' all night You got me paralyzed and I think I like it Caught me by surprise, I'm not usually like this, no My heart beats a little faster When our eyes meet in the middle of a crowded room

Killers never hurt feelings There's nothing wrong with me There's something wrong with you There's something wrong with me I hope your stepson doesn't eat the fish When we're crying for our next fix Gonorrhea Gorgonzola Single files of clean feedings

Let it burn Gotta let it burn When your feeling ain't the same and your body don't want to But you know gotta let it go 'Cause the party ain't jumpin' like it used to Even though this might bruise you Deep down you know it's best for yourself but you

You're never gonna be alone! From this moment on, if you ever feel like letting go, I won't let you fall, Time, is going by, so much faster than I, So if I haven't yet, I've gotta let you know When all hope is gone I know that you can carry on We're

I go outside I'll admit I'm full of shit That's how I know I love you That's how I know I trust you, You're not sure if there's a right or wrong But it feels like there is when I treat you like this Texas, I won't come home Not even if you call I can't

This is what it feels like when you become one of the drunks Welcome to the club Searching for a new high, high as the sun, uncomfortably numb Every weekend with your friends Every weekday when it ends Damn it's all good, I guess Round and round and

The last chance for you to go there There's one ticket left and girl, it's for you, baby The last grind, and girl, you won't find this feeling nowhere You better hurry, 'cause the train is leaving And when you wake up, feeling like a dream And everything