No matter how many battles I been in and won No matter how many magazines on my nuts No matter how many MC's I end up Oh, it's never enough No matter how many MC's I end up There's not much you could do or say to phase me People think I'm a little bit

Oh oh oh oh oh Without the Scheiße yeah I, I wish that I could dance On a single fare I wish I could be strong Without the Scheiße yeah Scheiße, Scheiße be mine, Do whatever you like Scheiße be mine

Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh Raise your rifles to the sky, boys Fire that volley loud Charlie boy, don't go to war, First born in '44 Kennedy made him believe We could do much more And Lillian, don't hang your head, Love should make you feel

It's our time Well, how many times must we go through this? You've always been mine, woman I thought you knew this How many times must we go through this? You'll always be mine, Cupid only misses sometimes But we could end up broken hearted We don't

And girl I'll give you all I got to give So baby, be mine (baby you gotta be mine) So baby, be my girl (all the time) You're everything this world could be The reason that I live You're everything this world could be to me I don't need no dreams when I'm

(If I could turn back) If I could turn, turn back the hands of time (If I could turn back the hands) Then my darlin' you'd still be mine Then darlin' you, you'd still be mine How did I ever let you slip away Never knowing I'd be singing this song some

My tea's gone cold I'm wondering why I Got out of bed at all The morning rain clouds up my window And I can't see at all And even if I could it'll all be gray Put your picture on my wall It reminds me, that it's not so bad It's not so bad Dear Slim, I

You could bet that Never gotta sweat that Even when the sky comes falling Even when the sun don't shine I got faith in you and I So put your pretty little hand in mine Even when we're down to the wire baby Even when it's do or die We could do it baby,

White America! Little Eric looks just like this Erica loves my shit I go to T-R-L, look how many hugs I get I could be one of your kids I Could be one of your kids I never would've dreamed in a million years I'd see So many motherfuckin' people who feel

Oh oh oh oh oh Without the Scheiße yeah I, I wish that I could dance On a single fare I wish I could be strong Without the Scheiße yeah Scheiße, Scheiße be mine, Do whatever you like Scheiße be mine