But it's you who makes me sing Playing back the moments Now I'm starting to believe That you could be at the show and know every word And I know where we are and I know who I am Baby, I'm your biggest fan, oh Took a while for me to see I never really

For an ordinary girl I'm just an ordinary girl! Sometimes I'm lazy I get bored, I get scared, I get silly, I choke on my own words. I make wishes, I have dreams, Anything can happen in this world For an ordinary girl! Like you like me

And we believe it's not the real me I can't control myself So what if you can see the darkest side of me? Somebody help me tame this animal I can't escape this hell Somebody get me through this nightmare No one would ever change this animal I have become

You're a brand-new kind of actress 'Cause you're a brand-new kind of actress You're the same old stubborn waitress, baby I'm a brand-new kind of actress You said you heard of me so why are you so afraid? Some minor changes made, you'll miss the big

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

The square root of a kilo is me nigga We gon' have it locked Cause we the only thing to talk about If Michael Jackson came alive right now He'd ask you to smoke one for him So in his honor You niggas Spud Webb, coming up short Think you're Dee Brown,

So listen, oh Oh, you oughta spare your face the razor Because no one's gonna spare the time for you Morning's come you watch the red sun rise The LED still flickers in your eyes No one's gonna watch you as you go From a house you didn't build and can't

Say yeah, yeah, yeah La fiesta la llevo en mis genes Yo soy la reina de los nenes Mi gente no se detiene, aquí nadie se quiere ir ¿Y dónde está mi gente? Mais fais bouger la tête Azul, are you with me Un, dos, tres, leggo' (Ay yeah, yeah, yeah)

(Hold on, I am still alive) this is not the end of me, this is the beginning This is not the end of me, this is the beginning Hold on, hold on 'Cause I have been where you are before And I have felt the pain of losing who you are And I have died so many

She's a poor girl This is a story 'bout a poor girl, a story that you ought to know She lived all alone in a one room flat on a street where the lights are low Every night about the same time she'd go and put her glad rags on Go to the place where