Let's watch this city burn the world Let's watch this city burn Let's watch it burn From the sky over top the world The city looks so pretty Do you wanna burn it with me? (Do you wanna burn it with me?) (It's the end of the world) Till there's nothing

Come thru, mi waan you freak me Come thru, mi waan you freak This body leave marks pon my skin when you miss me Come thru, mi waan you freak me, gyal Gwan big up urself Ohh, ohh, yeah girl I tell her farwad yuh zeen She move left, mi gwan right then she

Meadows of Heaven Meadows of heaven Heaven, heaven, heaven I close my eyes, the lantern dies The scent of awakening, wild honey and dew Childhood games, woods and lakes Streams of silver, toys of olden days The flowers of wonder And the hidden treasures

Awake my soul, awake my soul Awake my soul How fickle my heart and how woozy my eyes I struggle to find any truth in your lies And now my heart stumbles on things I don't know My weakness I feel I must finally show Har har, har har, har har, har har In

Good, good, good, good to be alive right about now (woo-hoo) Feels good to be alive right about now (woo-hoo) Hallelujah, let that bass line move ya, say hey Pretty good to be alive right about now (woo-hoo) I think I finally found my hallelujah I've

I want 2 eat u Smells like fish, tastes like chicken Cooking is so fun You look nice You look good enough to eat girl You’re making me hungry

Your sting red full stops my skin, dotted, scratch scratch, now I’m bleeding. Legions upon legions of craftsmen handmade my feelings. There’s bears in the wood and they’re out to get me, And I’m safe from harm if I stay in this chalet. And hold me tight

The first time I met the blues People, you know I was walkin', I was walkin' down through the woods Yes, the first time, the first time I met you, blues Blues you know I was walkin', I was walkin' down through the woods Yes, I've watched my house burnin'

Who think you foolin'? We not new to it We countin' fluent I'm scammin' a wood, my cup full of mud I came out the hood Sometimes a gangsta need a hug I'ma give all my problems above Hate when people keep doin' too much Keep it real, the streets show you

Do you like to boogie-woogie' Where's the party' I want to free my soul Where's the party' I want to lose control Dance with my, dance with my Music makes the people come together, yeah Music makes the bourgeoisie and the rebel Control, control, control,