Too real when I feel what my heart can't conceal Just laughing and gay like a clown (ooh ooh) I'm wearing my heart like a crown Pretending that you're still around Oh yes, I'm the great pretender (ooh ooh) Pretending I'm doing well (ooh ooh) My need is

And you're the darkest one Come in, come in, come in, come in Where the wild are strong (Wild are strong) And the strong are the darkest ones (The strong are the darkest ones) From under these darling skies come in It's warm and it's safe here and almost

Feel imaginary air And I'll feel like everyone was there If you're real I'm waiting for you there But I'm here, unconsciously aware Your heart is breaking, it's your heart Your loss is your loss is your loss My loss is your loss is everyone's My heart is

Ain't that why you love me? Ain't that why? Ain't that why? Ain't that why? Ain't that why you love me? Ain't that why you still come back for more? Maybe I'm the truth you're looking for Ain't that why you, ain't that why you Ain't that why you, ain't

Life goin' nowhere, somebody help me Somebody help me, yeah I'm stayin' alive Life goin' nowhere, somebody help me, yeah We can try to understand The New York Times' effect on man Whether you're a brother or whether you're a mother You're stayin' alive,

You cleared up my scars Your love has fixed all of our broken hearts It’s a lifelong lesson and I’m not pretending when I say I hope you’re proud, mother, of what you’ve done This is for my mother, from the older brother of your children made of three

You're so cool. I want to be just like you. I've got these pictures keep on rolling around my head. I want to hang them on the wall above my bed. And it's so easy to step aside And walk in line like all the rest. But IQ never did that well on tests. I

Do it without ya Be here without ya! There’s no way I can make it without you Be here without ya It’s no fun when you’re doing it solo With you it’s like whoa! Yeah and I know I-I-I-I-I-I-I-I-I own this dream Cause I-I-I-I-I-I-I-I-I-I-I got you with me!

It ain't no fun, if the homies can't have none You're back now at the jack-off hour this is DJ, Eazy Dick On W-Balls, right now, something new, by Snoop Doggy Dogg And this one goes out to the ladies, from all the guys A big bow wow wow, 'cause we gonna

Get out the way, Old Dan Tucker You're too late to get your supper Old Dan Tucker was a fine old man Washed his face with a fryin' pan Combed his hair with a wagon wheel And died with a toothache in his heel Old Dan Tucker come to town Riding a billy